Let Xion Fall

[Venomous_Pup 2978]

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A missive was distributed among the realm of Braevos, tacked up to boards under the cover of night.

 

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I have watched Xionism with great interest, ever since I met Astark long ago. It was her after all that imparted the seedlings of knowledge regarding the Xionist ideology to me. She’d grand designs, she was unyielding in her conviction.

 

Despite the path I was set upon causing me to be diverted and would actively encouraging me to contend against Astark, I would dare not raise any arms or fight against her.

 

She’d a gift that in my eyes set aside any creeds and I would help her see through her vision despite whatever differences we may have had, even if it would have killed me. Her gift would’ve seen through Xionist belief to its ultimate goal and one that demands the utmost protection.

 

However, admittedly my interest in Xionism began to falter within the Age of Chaos Gashadokuro had unleashed upon the world.

 

Desperately, after The Legion of Iblees had slain your pseudo-God Entity, Astark attempted to rally her Xionist comrades to seek revenge, but none of you held an interest in her efforts, seemingly. What I witnessed within the ranks of Xion were only interested in using Astark for their gain.
 

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I should not be surprised, Astark was genuine in her goals, she did not hide herself, and she did not attempt to mislead as the rest of you do.

 

You claim to be shepherds, yet I have seen those you keep company, you are butchers, you are pretenders, you care not to set free the Descendants, only yourselves, taking whatever scrap of power you might, not for any grander purpose but to set yourself above, much like the Divine and Twisted you claim to contend against.

 

You’d abandoned her, allowed snakes to fester within her ranks, refusing to speak out until it was too late, then when she sought to leave as she stood on the precipice of grand realization that would ultimately bring about the greatest change in Xionist history.

 

Just as I know some among your ranks were ready to kill others within your walls, had you brought an end to her.

 

Her plans were beyond your comprehension and now you have used her as a scapegoat for your own failings, no matter how much you wish for all of Xionism’s failings to fall upon Astark

 

 

For your crimes against Astark and preventing the growth of the Xionist ideology and plummeting it in eternal stagnation, do I suggest you abandon the path you care little for, take what little rewards you’ll reap after failings that span generations and submit yourself to Naele, The Winter’s Herald.

 

Your final day draws near, and failing to do so will result in those you care about suffering the fates you’ve inflicted upon others, one by one, will everything you’ve built up be reduced to wet ash, and you will be run out of every City and Town as all your secrets are exposed and the danger that comes with your association.

 

 I do not write this as a threat, merely of what I’ve seen come to pass given the predictable nature of the course you are set. Do not choose poorly, do not be the next Astark, slain by your own disloyal ‘compatriots’.   

 

I extend to the realms of the world, do not abet these Xionists lest you wish to lay in the bed they’ve made.

 

 

 

 

Let it be known
 

 

Heed my words 

The Witch of Chaos, Ithzelith

[lemonke 6014]

"ASTAAAAARK! MY PROMISED FOE! DAMN YOU ALL. CURSE YOU ASTAAAARK! YOUR DEATH SHALL BE TENFOLD SHAMED. IT SHOULD OF HAVE BEEN ME!" Seethed a templar at finding out her enemy had been felled by someone else and not her own hands.

[Morigung-oog 5697]

A thrice-mourning elf would know no respite..

[Neviah 1011]

"They will soon understand." A witch murmured to herself upon reading, her clawed fingers clutching the missive so tightly that it began to rip in her grasp. "Either they will stand with us or against us. There is still time to obey."

[Diogen 3729]

"Winter is here." Said Naele, who sat atop her throne, watching her demons operate her printing press.
 

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[lemonke 6014]

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"Winter is here." Said Naele, who sat atop her throne, watching her demons operate her printing press.
 

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AH, MORDRING THE PLATYPUS! BEHOLD THE PRINTING SPOOKINATOR 9001

 

[ThatFunkyBunch 2818]

"It must spin, Oracle." Says a fiend as hellish ritual alters are prepared across Aevos for the coming Rancor. 

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"It must spin, Oracle." Says a fiend as hellish ritual alters are prepared across Aevos for the coming Rancor. 

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Everyone gangster until the Legion finds the means of production and economic power. 

 

[Xergarok 811]

A shepherd foamed at the mouth as he received yet another missive containing "Xion must die!" or "Submit to Naele!" or "Winter comes after Autumn!" or the likes. He was too far down the rabbit hole now anyways...

 

[rathat 868]

"Power hungry, butchers... "Using Astark? I wonder then, if this one truly understands the supposed 'true goal' of Xion. We are more than 'killing Gods.' Some pathways don't even want for such. Was it not Astark who claimed Xion's mantle for herself, and openly declared in our court her heresy? To become a god herself? Was this not an action solely in the purpose against violently seizing licks of power that would in turn upset the balance between the divine and Descendantkind?" He shook his head, looking over the missive. "To go through such lengths to put this everywhere too... This is but propaganda, clouded by grief. I wonder who of us this 'witch' had interacted with to label us such terrible things, if not the trickster Aratakrast and assumptions based on spilled blood." He shifted in his seat to look to an armored Darkstalker- "Which by the way, would be hatred based on a hearlandocentric cultural normative."

[femurlord 3751]

"A lot of chatter instead of fighting." A shadow upon Aevos shifts, watching through intangible eyes as letters pile from opposing sides. "Seems this war is of pen and paper instead of blood and steel!" 

[wowj 9747]

Admiral Takemura smokes an opium cigarette as he looked out upon the village of Sakuragakure from the Grub-Bucket second floor. "Grub-Bucket 50% off if latsu bring Xionist evil-doah to be killed."

[PCSwift 1422]

A ranger muses to himself;

I've seen more nephilim than frost witches attack Lumbridge, and they're not even at war with us.

He wipes his blade clean of a green-colored ichor, before it is teleported back into the void.