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 "Woe betide thee, thou dark of heart."

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Missives were sent throughout the land and mostly

where necromancers had often struck. The Vale, Petra, Urguan, or Koyo-kuni.

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To Thorim and your pitiful ilk of evildoers: You boast of grandeur, but all you amount to is a short, bloated shadow of true weakness, much like your short and fat size. Your words may carry a poetic tone, but you are no An-Gho; you lack power, renown, or even the faintest glimmer of greatness and honor. Your so-called "feats" are laughable, like your cowardly practice of luring defenseless victims into isolation, a tactic mirrored by your lowly servants—like the one who attacked Amber only to flee like a slow-minded fool, giggling as I arrived. A wolf that barks but dares not bite. A canine without fangs.

Pathetic.

You all are villains of children's tales—insignificant, lacking ambition, a mockery of the true evildoers of the past. Those were menaces of legend, adversaries who brought forth battles and wars worthy of gods' envy. Their clashes were monumental, with honor and endless bloodshed, two sides locked in combat for their beliefs. They had dreams, towering aspirations that stood against the ideals of the righteous. But you? You are nothing. Alas, you are just a shell of insecurity that ought to harm children and the innocent without a true path ahead but mindless destruction. Boring.


 

୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨

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"From passion, I draw anger; from anger, I draw power; with power, I gain victory!"

Thusly, I bring you a warning, you decrepit fool: step up your game and tear yourself away from the delusions of your blinded mind and ashen heart, or watch your back, because I will destroy what you've built. I am not asking for redemption or for you to abandon your act of evil—that would be impossible for someone as irredeemable as you. What I demand is that you become something remotely worthy of battle, something more than a coward that preys on the weak, cackles in the shadows, and spreads religious drivel about a nonexistent god who wouldn’t even deem you fit to carry his imaginary banner. To date, you’ve achieved nothing of substance beyond lackluster explosions and cowardly assaults on defenseless bystanders.

Give me a worthy opponent, or rid the world of your useless existence. I'll give you a rope to assist you if you may require it to make such a deed swifter.

- The Horned

୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨

 

 

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[!]  There are caeic words under the public missive that only Seers may read! Dm me on discord, if you want to know what is it: fooldude.

 

EVERYONE CAN READ THE MISSIVE! THE CAEIC ARE JUST A SPECIAL THING.

 

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A Fisher of the Rivers Beyond did not see the missive as he does not visit those places. He was out fishing!

 

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Heh, nothing personal kid.

 

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1 minute ago, Astrophysical said:

A Fisher of the Rivers Beyond did not see the missive as he does not visit those places. He was out fishing!

 

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Heh, nothing personal kid.

 

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I'll ooc target you.

 

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