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Dear Lord who art our father, I have committed sin. In doing so, I have strayed from virtue, the faith, and divine law. This has cost me nearly everything, my family, my country, nearly my life. At such a low, hidden away in darkness did I find God again, and pray that he finds me. In the path of redemption I seek to acknowledge these sins:

 

 


 

Oathbreaking

 

I broke my oath to my wife by sending letters to another woman. In doing so, breaking the sanctity of our marriage, not only committing a trespass against my wife, but you as well.

 

Deception

 

I sinned by hiding myself away from lawful punishment administered by the former Pontiff, Bernard.

 

Scheming

 

In my time in the horde, I aided the enemies of the crowned Emperor of Man, a trespass against your divine coronation. 

 

Heresy

 

In the past, I followed the false prophet Sigismund, an error that has since been rectified as I acknowledge there are only three Exalted.
 

 


My actions have not only harmed myself but others of Your flock, and whilst my guilt holds true fast, it does not absolve me from my sins as I begin to walk the path of penance. I apologize for my trespasses against You and are ever grateful for your mercy to offer me a chance of redemption. I am dedicated to walking the path of light that You guide once more, and offering my life in service to You. For You are good, and I have been wicked.


I am ever thankful to You, Lord, and his Holiness Caius II, for granting me mercy and offering me this path of penance so I may redeem myself, rejoin my family, and the good flock. I shall not take this for granted, and look forward to serving the world in Your name. God Bless,

Adrian Greye

 

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2 minutes ago, PoliteEquation7 said:

letters to another woman

WOAHHHHHHH THERE

 

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Aelyn Greye scanned over the missive, and a happy expression found the Mali'ker's face for once in his life, seeing his Uncle's path towards Penance as he worked towards his own.

 

 

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Nafis stared in complete and utter disbelief, slowly passing it over to his best friend and confidant.

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[ ! ] A missive arrives for Adrian, bearing the sigil of Clan Akaal. 

 

“Adrian, 

 

My brother. You have lost your way. You betray the beliefs you espoused to me during our time in Perduran. You betray our friendship, you betray our kinship. By swearing allegiance to this imperialist dog you send my grizh to the fire. I sincerely regret the politics of the Horde and the previous Rex. I know you were hurt in ways I will never understand. I am sorry for what happened, I played no part in it. 

But to read that my friend, my brother swore allegiance to a despot determined to eradicate all urukhim erases any sense of kinship I felt towards you or your family. If you participate in Hadrian’s cruelty, the Zpiritz will make lat pay. 

 

Ilzho ushum lat âdhûn tu honur da Zpiritz.”

 

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"Penance may yet do him well, if His Holiness has prescribed him this,"

Mused one Sir Rudolf (who tended to keep track of things to do with those he presently disliked) at taking note of the missive.

"That his life was marked by degeneracy in times past needs not mean it needs be marked by it forever."

He added, considerate of how humiliating having to issue a missive such as this must truly be.

"Though, eh, words are one thing, and deeds another. It is the deeds that follow this that will truly define his state."

That last ponderance being something he dwelled on for quite some time. Namely how, in his mind, it was likely to prove bitter medicine.


"I hope he proves genuine about all of it at least! Redemption is a worthy venture. No one truly repentant is beyond saving."

Eventually setting the missive aside and returning to his duties. Though not before saying a few prayers for the souls of those involved.

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Even the most wicked of the flock are to be offered their place beneath the Lord, should their contrition prove true and their later intent righteous. We implore you, Adrian Greye, to not forget the latter of these. The measure of sin is not by the sum of its constituent parts, but instead by the measure of man's heart and mind. Prove your devotion to our Lord through the presence of virtue, not solely the absence of sin. Be the father, the son, and the brother that you wish your children to be proud of, and you will do good in the eyes of God.

 

HIS HOLINESS, CAIUS II

 

High Priest of the Temple of the True Faith, Successor of Clement and Evaristus, High Pontiff of the Church of True Faith, Servant of the Servants of Heaven, Servant of the Holy Flame, Apostle of Saint Lucien, Envoy of Aeldin, High Servant to the Prophet’s Testaments, Humble Servant of the Faithful and Vicar of GOD

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The man's current mother in law would look at the paper and scoff. "Weak spined coward he is. My daughter deserves far better than this one" She shook her head and tossed the missive away.

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"Eugh," Edith sneered, gazing upon the parchment with disdain. "Spineless- he should be dead."

 

A deep breath, and then a sigh escapes her. "-but, judgement as far as that goes, has already been cast."

 

Sadly did she think of her cousin, and how Adrian had betrayed her so carelessly. "Eurgh, may I never cross paths with that fool again."

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Amusement twinkled when she read the “penance”. Especially at the mention of oathbreaking. “Letters, was it? Oh yes, because that’s what he mentioned and only that. Letters. Not the fact you’d been meeting with her for a year prior to our divorce and not the fact you lied to my face. I suppose it doesn’t matter anymore, does it?” After all, Alexandria Vuiller was gone, wasn’t she?

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A familiar face to the Greye mulled in his thoughts as he sat in the captain's cabin of his ship while reading the Hound's missive, ocean-blue eyes scanning the parchment as a flame-hued lock of hair was spun about a finger.


"Is it truly heresy if the Pontiff's allowin' Sigismundites t' worship God an' venerate their patron as an Exalted? A read o' the recent Golden Bull would've enlightened ye greatly." He murmured to himself. "I must ponder if ye only exchanged letters with Miss Temesch 'r ye conveniently omitted other sins while pleadin' wit' the Pontiff, Oathbreaker." Aviel Roy added before putting the missive away and rising from his seat to go maintain his ship, those same hues now looking towards the harbor of his family's new home.

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