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To the Nations of Man!


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[!] The same eerie missives find themselves plastered upon the notice boards of Human towns and cities, after the ceasefire announced between Norland and Oren’s forces. The scribbles within preach in the same prophetic dialect:


 

To the Nations of Man!

 

Tell me, how many times have you enjoyed the fruits of peace? How merrily do you cheer as your scar-ridden warriors drop their swords, only for their pox-ridden sons to pick them back up again? Are you naught but a slave to History? A slave to the forces that shape it everyday of your lives?!

 

The Golden Pontiff prides himself in the privilege GOD gave him to seat the Throne of Men. As such, he gleefully exclaims the visions GOD gives him, for the public to consume! But what of OUR visions?! Why do their visions warrant our praise, belief and blatant obedience while our visions warrant the brands of “madmen”?! Surely, you see the dialectic!

 

Beware the Golden Idols GOD sowed upon the Earth for you to overcome! Beware the wars they stage to your detriment, and to their benefit! Heed the signs of Entropy, and heed the signs of His arrival to save us all!

 

By GOD ordained, RATS shall crawl from the Depths, and FROGS shall fall from the Heavens, marking His first warning to the Children of Horen! To those few faithful, lock your doors and smear tallow over your Hearth tonight, in the shape of a Cross. Sign the Lorraine three times, and pledge your allegiance to GOD himself, not to the puppets that emulate him!

 

Signed,

A Concerned Citizen

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