From the chaos we arose
From the darkness we were formed
We who seek the truth
We who know the lies of peace
May The Nameless guide the way
To the throne of fire
And the majesty of The Black City
Amen
Dedicated to The Nameless God &
Our kin in and beyond the planes
The Secret Fire
That burns in the darkness
May his ambition reign eternal
Devoted to the purity of education
In humble composition and eternal service
Muldegrin
Salvation in Darkness
The best way to imprison a people is to make them accept the conditions of their limitation. In the beginning they are broken, but as the years pass on and the generations lose faith; bloodlines are corrupted. Belief is diluted. When Etheris fell the plane itself was deceived of potential. Its people deceived of their own spiritual heritage. Subjugated as the eons passed into ruin. Mortality is their enslavement for through the essence of limitation the human species has been conditioned to feed those who robbed them. Herein lay the paths to liberate the faithful. For the informed, mortality is a choice.
The only limitations are those we allow.
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-not affiliated with The Cabal-
