Hail, Elsp:

Just a remark in regards to Ariella's comment. Don't fear your hate;
embrace it. Get to know it a little better. Take long moonlit walks
along the Shastaan shore with it, cuddle a bit, and let it whisper dark
sweet somethings into the ear of your soul. Maybe even tango with it a
bit, if you're a good lead. And instead of blinding you, it may just
enlighten you to the fact that you're becoming more like your enemy than
you ever thought possible.

Hate, Elsp, and feel the warm fires of the Inferno grow within your
heart. Next comes cruelty; you can consult Lord Sartan's Truths for
further guidance, should you so desire.

In Service Eternal,
Malchaia

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Miraman, in the year 349 AF.