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[Rig 17580]

[!] This letter was simple and lacked embellishment. At the bottom, it was affixed with a marking made by inhuman hands, a talon print made in elvish blood. Some people might find them in the hands of friends or carried by strangers who likewise practice the occult. Alas, the missive though it was rudimentary bore an ominous message to those who practice Naztherak. 

 

To Idiots, Fools, Buffoons, and Imbeciles

 

Upon the creation of the First Man and Woman, Iblees looketh down with curiosity, for their shapes were pliable.
 

And lo, the Slumbering God was even so – asleep.
 

Yet, emerging from His heart, Iblees knew the true intention of his own soul: to repeat the age-old cycle.
 

World after world, plane after plane, were shattered hence and scattered into atoms.
 

And the axioms of these fallen worlds repeateth, that they might repopulate the new one.
 

Hallowed be the age-old cycle; the energies within the cosmos churneth, for they desireth change.
 

The souls of the people cry out for release, that the bodies of their fallen and their kinsmen be replenished.
 

That they attain the final shape, and are brought before and judged by God.
 

God who is dead, true, God who was slain by Aenguls.

 

I did warn you that you cannot escape me. Nor shall you ever. I know of those of you who are out there, thinking that because four-years might pass I will not find you. That my hunt would merely end after a few measly successes. You have your choice to pledge yourselves to Lichtenwald, Vriza or the Black Pontiff. There are two thrones of Hell: the Black Pontiff, and the Demon King. Abstain and you shall be slaughtered. Your lands razed, your allies slaughtered like cattle. I will not rest until your viscera clings to my hands like fresh paint, I relish in the sight of you creatures writhing on the floor as I strip you of your connection to the High Hells. Goodbye, die!
 

 

 

[Venomous_Pup 2978]

A Witch looks over the missive, her mind in furious turning as she looks forward to the coming years.

'WAR IS US, WE ARE WAR, WAR WAITED, FOR WE ARE WAR, AND WAR IS US, WE ARE WAR, WAR WAITED, FOR WE ARE WAR, AND WAR IS US."

'THE ULTIMATE ANSWER, THE ONE TRUTH, MIGHT IS RIGHT. TO BEAT YOUR ENEMY UNTIL THEY ARE BROKEN BEFORE YOU, AND REALITY IS MADE MANIFEST THROUGH THE CONFLICT.'

 

'WHY WOULD ONE DENY SUCH A GLORIOUS BIRTHRIGHT?'

'MORE TO COME, THOSE FOOLISH TO THINK THEY ARE UNBREAKABLE WHILE COVETING AND CRAVING AND DESIRING AND WANTING. THEY WILL BE MADE TO KNEEL, FOR THEIR ONLY PURPOSE IS FOR LEGION.'

'WHATS THIS? THE FINAL SHAPE? CAN IT BE?'

[Sonybut7 530]

8 hours ago, rigorous said:

lo, the Slumbering God

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@ichigomaster98reference!!!