RAGUEL'S MESSAGE | War Preparation

[UndetectedOfficial 73]

Artyom Kasimir Sarkozic read the missive, a faint sigh slips from his lips and frown formed on his face. "Ah, how men have fallen into siding with Iblees." The male paused, taking a moment to trace his fingers along a Lorrainian cross, before muttering a faint prayer.  "Y do hope that the holy men can help redirect the people of Hawkmat onto the right path. Nie men should have to endure stupidity of this level to pray to the darkspawn of Ibless." Upon concluding, the Sarkozic stood from his desk, and left his office, the massive resting in the center of the desk.

[Tk4522 504]

23 minutes ago, Werew0lf said:

 

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[Cheese 8880]

A voidstalker within Celia’nor, as heretical as she may be, drew a smile upon crossing the missive. “Finally,” She mused with a great satisfaction.

[Mirvam 485]

Constantine Mareno readied  himself as he grasped

his cross pendant tight, he prayed for all the souls
of the fallen, and for those that are soon to fall.

"It is time to cleanse these lands; to rid them of these
heretics, and damned devil worshipers."
 

He cried, knowing there will be no salvation for

those corrupted by the deceiver, yet he still prayed to
the most merciful lord above.

[Marial5420 10]

Celia read the missive, bitting her lip until it bled, remembering her days in Hohkmat, her now empty dorm. Wondering if she will be called to fight after she offered her strength in case of, specifically, war.

[DancingZebra267 1626]

 

Vincenzo sat with the missive in hand, his expression solemn as he carefully dipped the cloth into the holy water. The warrior monk methodically cleansed his blade, every stroke purposeful. As the blade gleamed under the light, he bowed his head, eyes closed in quiet prayer.

 

"I call upon Saint Lucien di Savoie," his voice was low but fervent. "Pray for the likes of GOD's chosen... for we shall purge the vile abominations from this world and the next. Pray for men to rise up, to see the true light of GOD. For His wrath knows no bounds, and those who lay with Iblees, those who stray, will be consumed by their own sin and tarnished beyond redemption."

 

He looked at his cleansed blade and rose to his feet. "Let those who walk in darkness beware, for the light of GOD's chosen will burn bright."

[sergisala 3451]

Father Marc signed the Lorraine Cross upon hearing the proclamation "Just as our Lord GOD granted a flaming sword to Ex. Owyn to cleanse the world from sin, we shall too cleanse Hokhmat from the servants of the Great Deceiver and the Saulicians who have usurped it. Amen."

[Morigung-oog 5697]

A scorned magus carrying at her side an ancient lorraine cross, couldn't help but smile. She had not forgotten, nor forgiven...

[MrMojoMordor 2413]

"Ukee thiz iz gettin' weird. Firzt Aaun, now thiz.." Bon'Ox mumbles as his homework is being copied & things he's ranted about in missives for years are becoming true.
The goblin wonders that maybe KANON truly has taken GOD's spot and is commanding the Aenguls.

[StingyParrot 1595]

Hohkmat's Vizier of Earth held the missive in a gloved hand, frowning as he read. "War? Really? Could they not jus' . . ." He huffs a weary sigh. "It seems as if everyone and everything has some form of issue with Hohkmat." Banishing the piece of parchment to a Voidal Pocket, he takes up a quill, working on a mound of paperwork. "Raze the city - fine. They'll find naught but old Obelisks and tax evaders."

[Petsch2k 1851]

6 hours ago, Tide1 said:

 

“Here me, here me, sons and daughter of our Lord GOD, most benevolent, most omnipotent, and merciful,” cried the Aengul, and in that moment, all of our attention was focused on him. 

 

“I come to you heralding a forewarning. Hokhmat has been usurped by the servants of Iblees, and so, it must be cleansed by the righteous kith of Man,”

 

“A marquis demon of the Deceiver skulks before their magi, who so willingly covets the Void, home of Iblees, in order to tempt the prowess of our Lord!”

“No power will be able to match our Lord GOD. Some of Man, and those of Malin, and of Krug, draw from these pitless and vermin sources in an attempt to mirror our Lords’ omnipotence, but they fail.”

 

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Ivan of Blackworth would read the missive intently, nodding fervently.

 

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I listened, and this made sense. Raguel teared from his words, and in his hand, I could only see a glistening longsword wrought of light, filled by numerous eyes that flickered and flit, gazing towards us with unease. 

 

“Hokhmat must be cleansed,” he concluded.

 

And so, it must be cleansed. To all those of the lands of Grense, prepare yourself for a holy war. We will cleanse Hokhmat from the root of its trouble, and like Whitespire, allow it to rise from rubble and return into the grace of the Lord GOD, who is most merciful. 

 

 

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Ivan of Blackworth would rise from his seat, looking above before yelling. . .
 

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I know that the Holy Church of Canon will make sense of this. To all holymen, prepare your weapons, we march soon. 

 

Prepare to mobilise for the cleansing of Hokhmat. 

 

Prepare for holy and righteous war.

 

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Ivan of Blackworth would begin to train intensively alongside his brother-in-arms.
 

For God Wills It.

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[Orlanth 4667]

"A small happening, but happening none the less." Concluded Calias Mareno