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THE INNATE KOBOLD SIN

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OPENING PRAYER
 

FROM THE VENERABLE FATHER PACO DO I RECITE THIS PRAYER TO SAINT NAFISUS THEODERNESIS, LORD VANDALORE OF VANDORIA.

Creator of man, overseer of all things right,

Whose powers none can resist,

Save and deliver us, we beseech, 

From the hands of our enemies,

By granting us dominion over them,

Show us the path to victory,

That we might produce it in Your undying name. AMEN


 
 




 

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AUTHORS NOTE

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IN THE MONTHS SINCE MY PREVIOUS PUBLICATION I HAVE BECOME SOBERED TO MY OWN HATRED. AFTER ALL, IT WAS MY INITIAL FANATICAL SHILLING TOWARDS THE AZDRAZI THAT HAS ME IMPRISONED TODAY. 

 

THE LACERATIONS ON MY PERSON GROW REDDER, RAWER. MY COUNTENANCE IS HALF AS IMPOSING AS IT ONCE WAS BECAUSE OF THEM, LET ALONE ADELMAR. 

I WOULD NOT SOONER BLAME THE GUARD THAN MYSELF FOR THE PUNISHMENTS DONE UNTO ME. THIS IS REDEMPTION.

 

SO, AS I DEEMED THE AZDRAZI TO HAVE AN INNATE SIN, SO TOO DID I RAISE THE QUESTION AS TO WHY? I MUST ADMIT, STARVATION, MALNUTRITION, AND DEHYDRATION, HAVE ALL PROFOUND IMPACTS ON MY THINKING. I AM NOT THE MAN I WAS NEARLY A DECADE AGO, JUST AS I AM NOT THE MAN I WAS AN HOUR AGO.

 

I FIND SOLACE, THEN, IN ANGER, IN RAGE. THIS IS FLAWED. I SHOULD INSTEAD EMBRACE MY IMPRISONMENT AS AN OPPORTUNITY FOR HERMITAGE AND MARTYRDOM: TO WHICH CAUSE I KNOW NOT YET.

I DO NOT WISH TO BE A MARTYR FOR THE LIZARD.

 

THIS TEXT IS PRODUCED BY, I WOULD DECLARE WITH A HIGH CERTAINTY, THE SINGLE MOST EDUCATED MAN ON THE AZDRAZI TO BE INVOLVED TO A LARGER EXTENT WITH THE FAITH.

 

I SERVED AS INTERIM COMMANDER OF THE JUDITES, NOW THE HOLY ARMY, I FOUGHT FOR THE FAITH, AND I LOST A GREAT DEAL FOR THE FAITH. SO TOO HAVE I LOST A GREAT DEAL FOR THE NEPHILIM: MY SIGHT, MY LEG, MY FREEDOM AND MY STANDING AS A TRIBESMAN.

 

I WAS IN THEIR LIBRARIES FOR HOURS ON END, THROUGHOUT MY CAREER. OWYNIST SCRIPTURE I COULD NOT FIND ELSEWHERE WERE PREVALENT WITHIN THEIR LIBRARIES: PONTIFICAL LETTERS TOO.

BUT, BEYOND THIS I INTERACTED WITH NOT ONLY THEIR TEXTS, BUT THEIR DRACONIC SELVES AND THEIR DEVOUT.

 

MANY A DAY DID I GO THROUGH THEIR GATES, AND INTO THEIR LIBRARIES, AND CRANE MY NECK UP TO SOME LIZARD A FOOT TALLER THAN I. SO, I WOULD ARGUE, AND TO THE BEST OF MY KNOWLEDGE, THERE IS NO SINGLE CLERGYMAN WHO HAS HAD MORE, OR LONGER EXTENDED, PEACEFUL, INTERACTIONS WITH AZDRAZI THAN I.

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CREATION, AND FIRST SIN

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MY FIRST INTERACTION WITH THE AZDRAZI WAS ONE FROM TOR’PRAETH. IT WAS A HERALD, WHOSE NAME I KNOW, WHOSE FACE I KNOW, AND WHOSE THROAT WILL BE FIRST UPON MY BLADE WHEN I AM A FREEMAN ONCE MORE. IN FACT, GIVEN THE STATE OF CURRENT POLITICS, I WOULD SAY IT IS RELEVANT TO REVEAL THIS HERALD TO BE A LURINITE CITIZEN: I FEAR REVEALING ANY BEYOND THIS WOULD HAVE MY QUARRY STOLEN.

 

THEY STRUCK ME WITH CURIOSITY. I WAS CURIOUS. I FOLLOWED THIS HERALD, ALONG WITH TWO OTHERS, OUTSIDE OF NEU VALDEV, WHEN I WAS BUT A HEDGE KNIGHT. AND, AFTER PEDDLING ME SOME POTIONS, THEY PROMPTLY BEAT ME TO UNCONSCIOUSNESS. I WAS DRAGGED TO A MOUNTAINTOP, SICKLY BLOOD TRICKLING FROM EVERY INCH OF MY PERSON, AS IT DOES NOW.

 

AND THERE I SAW A TRUTH THAT WOULD TAKE ME TWO DECADES TO RE-LEARN. SEE, THE HERALD, WAS ONE OF THREE EVILDOERS. 

I WAS THRUST ONTO A STONE, AND WOKE ONLY TO THE CLEAVING OF MY LEG FROM MY HIP. I SAW TWO: ONE OF HEXICANUM, ONE OF TOR’PRAETH. THEN, I SAW NONE. PROMPTLY, THE HERALD GRABBED MY SKULL (after I had attempted to bite at the neck of the Iblees-lover) AND DUG HIS PLATED GAUNTLET INTO MY EYES, UNTIL I, ONCE AGAIN, SUCCUMBED TO MY BLEEDING.

 

IN AN ODD ACT OF MERCY, OR RATHER, DESIRE FOR INFAMY, I WAS DROPPED UPON THE GATES OF NEU VALDEV. ONLY THE VICAR OF GOD GRANTED ME MY LEG AND MY SIGHT.

 

MANY YEARS AFTER, THEN, DID I VENTURE TO TOR’PRAETH. WHY? I WAS CURIOUS. I HAD SEEN AN EYE OF AZDROMOTH ETCHED INTO THE ESHTAELITE CHURCH OF LURIN. A PLACE OF SEEMING PURITY, DEFACED.

AND SO I WAS GIVEN AN UM’EI, SOME ESOTERIC RIDDLE, AND SO I WAS GRANTED ENTRY, AND SO I SAW HIM AGAIN.

 

THE VERY HERALD. AND HE SHOWED REMORSE, BUT HE KNEW HIS CRIME, AND HE WITHHELD IT: HE NEVER CONFESSED TO THOSE ABOVE HIM. THEREIN MY POINT.

 

EMBRACE YOUR KOBOLDHOOD. YOU ARE NOT MEN. YOU WILL NEVER BE MEN. YOU FORSOOK YOUR G-DLILY-ORDAINED MANHOOD WHEN YOU KILLED YOURSELVES, AND CHOSE TO BE BIRTHED OF ASH, AND NOT G-D.

 

THIS IS THE FIRST AZDRAZI SIN. IN THE TABERNACLE OF HOREN THERE IS NO ROOM FOR A SWORD. THERE IS ROOM FOR MALIN, THERE IS ROOM FOR KRUG, THERE IS ROOM FOR URGUAN, BUT THERE IS NO ROOM FOR A SWORD. YOU ARE WEAPONS. WHY HIDE IT?

 

WAS YOUR CREATION NOT EVIDENCE ENOUGH? FOR WHEN AZDROMOTH CAME ONTO THE STUDENT ERESAR, A NAME I HOPE NONE DEVOUT READING THIS KNOW, IT WAS TO FURTHER HIS OWN GOALS. SELFISHLY. BEFORE ADELMAR CONFISCATED IT, ONE OF YOU LIZARDMEN WRAPPED A TREATISE AROUND MY BARS. ONE BY THE AN-GHO.

 

ONE ASKING WHY WE, SONS OF MAN, HATE THE DRAGON.

 WE DO NOT HATE THE DRAGON. WE HATE THE HERETIC.
WE HATE THE EVILDOER. WE HATE THE SINNER, AND WE HATE THE ABOMINATION OF THE DEMONIC.

 

THIS IS YOUR FIRST SIN, NEPHILIM*. YOUR CREATION. YOUR ABANDONMENT OF MORTALITY IN FAVOR OF AMBITION. ALL AMBITION, ALL FEATS, ALL GRANDEUR, PALES IN COMPARISON TO THE LORD. KNOW HUMILITY, AND KNOW MORTALITY. 

 

FOR ALL OF YOU, ALMOST, YOU DID THIS KNOWING YOU WOULD ACCEPT THE TAINT OF AZDROMOTH UPON YOUR SOUL. AND NOW YOU TRY TO RENEGE YOUR BELIEFS, CLAIMING YOU WERE ALWAYS GOOD? WHY, THEN, ACCEPT THE TOUCH OF IBLEES?

 

BUT YOU HAVE SOOK PENANCE, AN-GHO, IF FOR NOTHING ELSE, FOR THIS.

 

*Your first Sin as Azdrazi. You, of course, prior to your death, were all Men, prone and victims to the Sin of all Man, that of the First Woman, and that of the Saulican, and that curse of Iblees.

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WORSHIP, AND SECOND SIN

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FEAR NOT, ABOMINATION. AS SAID YOUR PRINCE, THE LORD IS MERCIFUL. EVEN IF YOU WERE BORN DEMONICALLY, AND YOU ARE ABOMINATIONS, AFFRONTS TO G-D, G-D IS ALL LOVING. HIS MERCY KNOWS NO BOUNDS, AND HIS JUSTICE IS THE TRUE JUSTICE.

 

HIS ORDER IS THE TRUE ORDER. HIS FATE IS THE TRUE FATE. HIS CONVICTION IS THE TRUE CONVICTION. THUS, NEPHILIM, WHY WORSHIP YOUR FATHER ANY MORE THAN I WORSHIP MINE?

 

HE BROUGHT ME TO LIFE, AND FOR THIS, HE IS DUE NOTHING MORE THAN HE OWES ME. HOWEVER, ANTITHETICALLY, YOUR FATHER DOES OWE YOU, AZDRAZI. AND YOU DO OWE HIM. THIS IS, IN AND OF ITSELF, SINFUL, AND QUITE FRANKLY, HYPOCRITICAL.

 

IF AZDROMOTH CALLS FOR THE ABANDONMENT OF AENGULDAEMONIC INFLUENCE UPON THE PLANE - A VIRTUOUS GOAL NO DOUBT - THEN HE SHOULD FOLLOW THROUGH, AND ASCEND TO HIS REALM ALL HIS HERALDS, AND ALL HIS NEPHILIM.

 

BUT, HE DOES NOT. WHEREAS THE ST. ARCHANGEL MICHAEL, AND THE ST. ANGEL RAGUEL, REBUKE WORSHIP, DISALLOWING IT TO THEIR STUDENTS, AZDROMOTH DOES NOT.

 

BUT, I HEAR YOU SAY, DEAR LIZARD, MY FATHER DOES NOT CALL FOR WORSHIP! BUT IT DOES NOT MATTER THAT HE DOES NOT CALL FOR IT, IT MATTERS THAT HE ALLOWS IT, AND DOES NOT SCOLD YOU FOR PARTAKING IN IT. IN HIS PRIDE, HE HAS FALLEN FROM ANGELHOOD, WHICH HE CAN MOST CERTAINLY RETURN TO WITH THE ABANDONMENT OF HIS EGO, AND BECOME WHAT HE ALWAYS HAS BEEN:

DEMON.

 

SO PRINCE, IT IS NOT DEMON WE CALL YOU, BUT YOUR FATHER, AND IT IS NOT DRAGON WE CALL YOU, BUT HERETIC.

 

YOU ARE THE LEADER OF YOUR FLOCK, PRINCE. THERE ARE CANONISTS, ONCE GOOD, ONCE DEVOUT OWYNISTS IN YOUR FLOCK. AS THE LORD GALAHAD SINS THROUGH HIS REFUSAL TO EXULT THE PROSELYTISATION OF OWYN, SO TOO DO YOU SIN BY ALLOWING THE WORSHIP OF YOUR ‘FATHER’, THOUGH I WOULD RATHER USE THE TERM ‘Creator per imitationem’. 

 

SO YOUR SECOND SIN, KOBOLD, IS THAT OF HEATHEN WORSHIP, AND ALLOWING THE SAULICAN SERPENT TO WHISPER LIES INTO YOUR EARS. IF YOUR FATHER DOES NOT DEMAND WORSHIP, DO NOT WORSHIP HIM. IF THOSE AMONG YOU WORSHIP HIM, SILENCE THEM, AND DELIVER THEM AS AS PENITENT.

 

HE IS NOT YOUR FATHER. YOU CHOSE TO BE BIRTHED BY A DRAKE THAT KILLED COUNTLESS MILLIONS. YOU CHOSE TO DENY DEATH. AND YOU CHOSE TO BE ABOMINATIONS. AND FOR THAT, YOU ARE CULPABLE FOR THE SINS OF YOUR FATHER.

 

IF I CHOOSE TO SWEAR MYSELF ETERNALLY AND IMMORTALLY TO A LORD THAT I KNOW IS SWORN TO THE DECEIVER, AM I NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR THAT? IF YOU WISH TO FEIGN IGNORANCE, DO SO, BUT DO SO AT RISK OF DISCREDITING YOURSELVES AS SCHOLARS.

 

TO SWEAR YOURSELF WILFULLY UNDER A MASTER WHO DIRECTLY SOUGHT RUIN, FOR THE SOLE PURPOSE OF GAINING POWER, OR FURTHERING THAT VERY GOAL OF UTTER DESTRUCTION; LACK OF ORDER; DISDAIN AGAINST THE PALADINS; YOU RENDER YOURSELVES JUST AS WRONG AS THE X*NNITES YOU SWORE TO DESTROY.

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DECEPTION, AND THIRD SIN

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I AM ADRIAN OF ASCALON. I AM RAGUELMAN. I AM PAN SLAWOMIR LIS. I AM ILDRIUNN OF ALDRIC’S MILL. I AM LUCIEN ALDRICSON; LUKAS VON BERKHOVEN. YET, THE FIRST THREE NAMES I GAVE, ARE NOT MY NAMES AT ALL. RATHER, THEY ARE LIES. THEY ARE DECEPTION. I MORPH MYSELF INTO ANOTHER MAN, INTO ANOTHER FORM, SO I MAY CONTINUE MY WORK.

 

I CONSULTED SUCH A MATTER WITH THE PATRIARCH VILLORIK MANY YEARS AGO, WHO SAID THAT SO LONG AS I DID THE LORD’S WILL WHILE IN THESE FORMS, ANY HARM I DID THROUGH DECEPTION WAS REDEEMED.

 

YET, YOU DECEIVE. I KNOW YOU TO DECEIVE. IN THE SAME PIECE I ADDRESSED EARLIER, ONE ‘SETTLING THE DRACONIC QUESTION’ (that somehow arrived in my cell, to Adelmar’s dismay), YOU STATE YOUR LACK OF KNOWLEDGE OF ANY CONSPIRACY.

 

GRANTED, THIS WAS MANY DECADES AGO. I KNOW NOT OF ANY CONSPIRACY. YET, I KNOW THIS: YOUR NEPHILIM ARE EMBEDDED INTO GOVERNMENTS ACROSS AEVOS. YOUR NEPHILIM SPEAK WITH THE VAGYARS, YOUR NEPHILIM WORK WITH THE VAGYARS.

 

YOUR HERALDS ARE SPREAD ACROSS AEVOS, HIGH RANKING CLAN MEMBERS, LANDOWNERS, SECESSIONISTS, COMMANDERS. THEY ARE HIDDEN. WHY ARE THEY HIDDEN, PRINCE?

 

WHY ARE YOU NOT PROUD OF WHAT YOU ARE? YOU ARE CORRECT. YOU ARE NOT MAN. YOU ARE NOT LIKE US. YOU ARE LIKE DRAGON. WHY DO YOU HIDE AMONG US? WHY DO YOU CLING ONTO YOUR HUMANITY, THAT WHICH YOU FORSOOK WHEN YOU KILLED YOURSELVES?

 

BECAUSE, FUNDAMENTALLY, AS I DID WHEN I WROTE MY FIRST PIECE ON THE AZDRAZI, YOU KNOW THAT WHAT YOU DO IS WRONG. YOU KNOW THAT TO LIE, TO DECEIVE, TO LEAD THE WORLD TO BELIEVE YOU ARE NOT WHAT YOU ARE IS INHERENTLY WRONG.

 

I UNDERSTAND, THOUGH; I UNDERSTAND IF YOU REVEAL YOURSELVES YOUR POWER WILL SLIP. YOU SPEAK OF THE MANIFESTATIONS OF SCHEMES OF YOUR BROTHERS AS IF YOU DO NOT SHEPHERD THEM, AN-GHO. YOU COMPARED YOURSELF AS LEADER OF YOUR FLOCK, AS RO’EH TZON IS LEADER OF OURS. DO YOU FEEL ASHAMED WHEN HIS HOLINESS REINS IN THE SINNER, THE WARMONGER, THE SCHEMER, AND YOU SIT IDLY WHILE YOUR BROTHERS SIN? IF NOT SIN, STRAY FROM THE PATH THAT YOUR FATHER SO DILIGENTLY SET?

 

IT IS NOT YOUR POWER THAT IS BEING LOST SHOULD YOUR BROTHERS REVEAL THEMSELVES, SO I RESPECT YOU, PRINCE. IT IS NOT YOURS TO LOSE, SO IT SHOULD NOT BE YOURS TO ENFORCE: BUT IT SHOULD. YOU LEAD YOUR FLOCK. LEAD THEM WELL, OR DO NOT LEAD THEM AT ALL.

 

IN THE SAME PIECE, IN THE SAME VEIN YOU TOLD ME YOU WOULD SERVE MAN, YOU PRESENTED YOURSELVES AS PENITENTS. YOU ARE NOT PENITENT, NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU ASSURE US YOU ARE.

 

JUST AS WE GENERALIZE THE EVIL IN THE NEPHILIM, AND YOU CRITIQUE THIS, SAYING IF ONE MAN ERRS, IS ALL MAN SINFUL? YES! BUT THEN SIMULTANEOUSLY, YOU WISH US TO BELIEVE THE PENITENT FEW KOBOLDS, YOURSELF INCLUDED, SHOULD BE REPRESENTATIVE OF KOBOLDKIND AS A WHOLE! WHY? WHY NOT SEE YOU ALL AS A COLLECTIVE EVIL, BUT THEN DO SEE YOU ALL AS A COLLECTIVE GOOD?

 

CULL YOUR HERD PRINCE. CULL THE SINNER, CULL THE DECEIVER, CULL THE HERETIC, AND SHOW YOUR FLOCK TO BE A PENITENT FLOCK.

 

THEY ARE DECEIVERS, SERVANTS OF A ONCE-SERVANT OF THE DECEIVER.

SO LONG AS YOU WALK IN SKIN NOT YOURS, SO LONG AS YOU PARTICIPATE IN GOVERNMENTS NOT YOURS, CULTURES NOT YOURS, TONGUES NOT YOURS, WARS NOT YOURS, YOU ARE SINFUL.

 

AS SAUL TOOK THE GUISE OF HOREN BY IBLEES’ WILL, SO TOO DO YOU FRAME YOURSELVES AS EVERYMEN. THE COMMON MAN SECRETLY BEING AZDRAZI IS JUST AS HARMFUL TO THE OPERATION OF SOCIETY AS THE DECEPTION OF LIZARD LEADERS IS. YOU INSTILL DOUBT, AND UNCERTAINTY AMONG MAN TO HIS FELLOW MAN. THE VERY WHISPERS OF SAUL.

 

REVEAL YOURSELVES.

 

 YOU ARE CORRECT, PRINCE. WAVES OF SWORDS AND ARROWS WILL CRASH UPON YOUR SCALES AS SOON AS YOU DO. IT WILL HURT, WOE! AND YOU WILL PERISH MANY TIMES. BUT YOU DO NOT PERISH, PRINCE. YOUR PEOPLE DO NOT PERISH. YOUR KINGDOM, YOUR KING, YOUR ARMIES, YOUR VASSALS, YOUR LANDS. NEAR NONE PERISH.

 

SO BE PENITENT. SEEK PENANCE. DO YOUR PENANCE FOR THIS SIN, AND STOP. HOW IS IT VIRTUOUS TO LIVE AS SAUL, AND LIE, AND SAY YOU ARE NOT WHAT YOU ARE? 

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CONCLUSION

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I STRIVE TO LIVE IN AS TRUE OF AN IMITATION OF THE EXALTED AS I POSSIBLY CAN. I STRIVE TO BE MERCIFUL, I STRIVE TO BE FORGIVEFUL, AND SO I FORGAVE YOU, PRINCE, WHEN YOUR MEN CHOPPED ME TO BITS. AND SO I FORGAVE YOU, WHEN I WAS THREATENED, AGAIN, AND AGAIN, WITHIN YOUR HALLS, FOR I TRUSTED YOU. FOR I FORGAVE.

 

ALL MAN CAN FORGIVE. YET, WE CANNOT FORGIVE A THING THAT DOES NOT WANT TO CHANGE. YOU DO NOT CHANGE, YOU, OR YOUR FLOCK, PRINCE. YOU MERELY SAY, ‘TAKE US AS WE ARE, O’ MAN! WIELD US!’

YOU TALK OF THE PACT OF HOREN. OF DRAGON STOOD SENTRY OUTSIDE JOHANNESBURG, A SIGHT I WAS NEVER ALIVE TO SEE.

 

I AM INCLINED TO BELIEVE YOU, YET YOU MUST CHANGE. YOUR BAPTISM, EVEN THOUGH YOU ARE ABOMINATION, IS VALID. CANON LAW IS UNIVERSAL. YOU MUST MERELY ABIDE BY IT. ABIDE BY THE LAW OF PONTIFICAL INKING, WHICH FORBIDS YOUR HERALDS. SPEAK THEIR FLAME INTO LIFE ELSEWISE. BRAND THEIR MINDS WITH KNOWLEDGE AND FERVOR, AND NOT THEIR BODIES IN RECONDITE ETCHINGS. BAPTISM IS NEVER DISSOLVED, SAVE BY THE COMMAND OF RO’EH TZON OR THE INCUMBENT BEARER OF THE LAUREL OF HOREN HIMSELF.

 

WHILE YOUR HEART MAY HAVE SEEMINGLY BEGUN TO BEAT PURE, AND MERCIFULLY, THE HEARTS OF YOUR PEOPLE DO NOT. THE HEARTS OF YOUR PEOPLE BURN WITH THE AMBITION OF THEIR FATHER, THEIR MAWS CACKLE WITH HIS PRIDE. THIS, ABOVE ALL, IS YOUR FATAL FLAW. YOU MUST TEACH YOURSELF, AND YOUR PEOPLE, TO BE HUMBLE. YET, DESPITE ALL YOUR DESPERATE DESIRE TO BECOME A PENITENT, PRINCE, YOUR PEOPLE PROVE UNWILLING TO CHANGE.

 

FOR THIS, I DO NOT HATE YOU. I PITY YOU. I PITY YOUR IMMORTALITY. I PITY YOUR BANISHMENT FROM THE SKIES. AND IN PITY, I IMPLORE YOU TO ROUSE CHANGE FROM SLEEPING STONE.

 

YOU HAVE MADE YOURSELF A LAYMAN.

 

SO, PRINCE, I DO NOT HATE YOU, BUT THE HERETIC IN YOUR RANKS, AS I HOPE FATHER TREVOR DID NOT HATE YOU, BUT THE HERETICS OF HIS TIME. IN READING HIS WORKS, I SEE MUCH OF HIM IN ME, AND MUCH OF ME IN HIM. WE KNOW YOUR SIN. NOW, YOU KNOW YOUR SIN.

 

ADDRESS IT, LAYMAN OF THE FAITH. BECOME THE PENITENT YOU SO DESIRE TO BE, AND CHANGE. ABANDON WORSHIP OF YOUR FATHER, AND HAVE YOUR BROTHERS ABANDON IT, OR SEE YOUR KIN SLAUGHTERED FOREVER, AND EVER, BE IT BY THE CONCORDIAT, OR BY CANONDOM.

 

THERE IS NO PEACE IN STAGNATION AND INACTION. THERE IS NO REDEMPTION IN IMMUTABILITY. YOU MUST CHANGE OR YOU WILL BE FOREVER AS YOU ARE: NOT DAMNED, NOR FORGIVEN, BUT LOST.

 

MAY THE LORD GRANT YOU THE WISDOM TO SEE CLEARLY IN HIS INFINITE MERCY, AND SHOW YOU THE PATH TO SALVATION.

 

LUCIEN




 

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Hark, to the Priest that Rots in his Cell for Rep Ratio

Fat priest wojak | Wojak | Know Your Meme

 

Is the Dragon Good  and Evil?

Chad Spyro wojak : r/Spyro

 

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Hark, to the Priest that Rots in his Cell for Rep Ratio

Fat priest wojak | Wojak | Know Your Meme

 

Is the Dragon Good  and Evil?

Chad Spyro wojak : r/Spyro

 

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"Come Lucien, come and make a temple to the Exalted where the image of my father stands." spoke the An-Gho into the wind. 

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Adelmar severely abuses the rights of prisoners by giving Lucien such a severe beating that his face resembles a pulp. Adelmar then chucks acid on Lucien. Adelmar then draws a dartboard on Lucien’s chest and plays darts with the other turnkeys. Adelmar then beats Lucien with a yew stick. Adelmar takes a knife and severs Lucien’s index finger to make writing of great difficulty. Adelmar pokes at Lucien with a spear through the bars. Adelmar reads awful poetry at Lucien for hours on end. Adelmar roasts a goat and feasts with the other turnkeys in front of Lucien’s cell. Adelmar sprays cold water on Lucien for 4 hours, and then beats the crap out of him. Adelmar gets a tortoise to bite and hold Lucien’s arm. Adelmar traumatises Lucien by dressing as the Grim Reaper and suddenly showing near Lucien’s cell at 4am. Adelmar does all this and more, and then resolves to beat the crap out of Lucien once more.

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bro thinks im gonna read it this time

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I need to know what music you listen to when you write these cannon schitzo posts. What is your muse?

 

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