Warrants of Arrest - Voidal Magi

[Lortime 1153]

 

 

BY ORDER OF HIS HOLINESS CURIA, 

THROUGH THE OFFICE OF THE PONTIFICAL PROSECUTION 

 

 

Are hereby issue for the following Individuals, in the Kingdom of Burgundy, and are advised to be heeded in all Canonist Territories and Allies thereof; 

 

 

 

THE INDICTED

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I. Voidal Mages 

 

All Canon Militias and Militaries within the Kingdom of Burgundy, including the Holy Orders of the Pontifical See, are hereby instructed to aid in the apprehension of the aforementioned men on the following Charges, to be tried by Holy and Legal officials in cooperation; 

 

 

CHARGES 

 

1. The Utilization of Magic demonstrably originating from the Void; and by proxy, utilization of the wicked, evil, and monstrous tools of the Arch-daemon Iblees himself. 

 

Any Individuals found to be aiding these individuals will face similar charges. Failure to assist in the apprehension of these men is complicity in their actions, sinful- and criminal.

 

The Enforcement of this warrant shall be left to the discretion of the respective Governments, in close collaboration with the Holy See, and Holy Mother Church. This Warrant remains in effect until otherwise Contravened by His Holiness, or the Curia.  

 

 

CLARIFYING ADDENDUM

 

These warrants will NOT come into effect until the new magic commission is completed, at such a time when the permits and licenses are issuable, as per instruction of the Curia. Until such a time, these warrants are postponed. 

 

 

 

Iustitia Eius Serviatur.

 

 

T.M.R, His Eminence, 

 

Patriarch of Jorenus, Prefect for the Episcopate, Pontifical Prosecutor

 

 

 

 

[mothsthetic 2250]

Cathryn reads the warrant with a furrowed brow, a conflicted heart. She knows many Mages who carry GOD with them and honor the scrolls in their every moment. What of those in her family, in her city? Surely it must be some kind of mistake. The young squire folds the paper, holding it to her chest as she exhales a short prayer.

[TofuGomi 362]

Ezau read over the missive with raised brows, scratching at her scaled chin. She seemed surprised at the missive, yet at the same time, she wasn't-- the church was always known for having a hatred for the oddest of things. Some of the most devoted canonist worshipers she knew were voidal mages, so she wondered what would become of them. "This is a recipe for disaster." She sighed, "Hopefully the chaos is enjoyable." 

[Yeetboy0206 1574]

The Devil in Black sighed. "Welp, they've dug their own grave. They can lie in it. I'll just make sure the innocent don't get caught up in the tyrants' downfall."

[Amesti 247]

Driala inhaled sharply. She would likely need to go collect some family members soon and get them out of the canonist warpath. She just prayed they would follow her at last.

[_Sheylo_ 1177]

An elf raises a brow from a far off island. Gently, he clicks his tongue.

"What a mess.."

[tilly 5115]

"Didn't voidal mages aid the Holy See during the war?" Asks  fellow Canonist Mattea Asadha of herself, scratching her confused little head. "This is quite worrisome, yet just as one could've foreseen..."

[The Vulgate Cycle 578]

"This is utterly bullshit." Arthur said, while reading the missive. He went to go show his wife.

[Tide1 4535]

"You failed to mention your intent to establish magic-permits." commented the King whose Kingdom had been appropriated for the missive.

[tcs_tonsils_ 3666]

"Just as I said..." A de Lyon's lips thinned. "It begins."

[Direswift 296]

sighed "The superstitious church. How Ironic that they created themselves a god to feel safe, just to fear everything that doesn't step foot in their churches" the Arch mage just took the missive in his hand. the paper came ablaze before he walked away

[LordCrowe 173]

A certain Pale Knight, upon learning of this, tapped his stony chin with one hand and mused aloud "Wait, so you're telling me I don't have to worry about getting melted by voidal flame when I hunt around Petra?" The darkspawn let out a chuckle "As ever, the canonists are idiots"

[christman 3559]

In his hermitage, a blind monk prayed.

 

“Verily, brother, the Lord GOD is the Most Incomparable, and none can surpass Him. And verily you must find satisfaction in service of your own realm, and the realm of all men.”

[Spirit 7:14-15]

 

[StingyParrot 1614]

"Idiots. All of them." A very arrestable man would snort. ". . .Powerful idiots, granted." He begins packing his things, and preparing alchemicals.

[Norgeth 1903]

Cornelius Fellowmere, Baron of Codsburg, prepared to uphold his oaths to the Priesthood of Owyn and its High Pontiff, ready to take up his trident in preparation to zealously arrest Voidal Magi. “The locker is all that awaits the mage, he who aspires to powers not his own” he murmured.