Greetings, Prophet of Babel.

Firstly, let me say that your apologies to the Occultists you were
hurting in your departure were unnecessary. Your departure from our
ranks is a blessing and will undoubtedly make us stronger. Indeed, I
thank you for leaving before I had the chance to confuse your feeble
mind into breaking the Oath. Instead, you chose to leave of your own
accord and break the - oh, I see.

Now, let us move on to the matter at hand. Montago, the dirt on Solymr's
shoes are indeed worth more than you could ever be, because at least
that dirt has the potential to see greatness. You have proven to the
world what a fool you are, I merely want to add a bit of fuel to the
fire.

You speak of the inclusiveness of Chaos that the Occult House has
abandoned. My friend, you are disillusioned. After having your testicles
removed by Bluef, you have had your discernment removed likewise.
Believe it or not, Bluefs ideas of Chaos are not the ideas that the
Occultists of old espoused. In fact, the Occultists of old would have
laughed at Bluef and the new Revolutionaries of Chaos.

The persecution you faced in the Occultists was largely imagined by
yourself, Montago. After being removed from the Body of Babel for
"inactivity", I realized that I would not sit by and watch you continue
to destroy the Babel movement any more. I also laugh at your mention of
the original intents of the Revolution, for it was I who engineered the
very concept of that Revolution, and I who founded that clan alongside
Flair and Nolar. You wisely called my bluff after I handed you an
ultimatum, and I decided that it would not be right to involve the House
in a petty affair of wealth. However, Montago, the grudge I hold for you
now is for the rampant idiocy you now exhibit for all the world to see,
and I am ashamed to admit that you ever passed your interview (know that
I would never have passed you with your current Chaos theory).

Montago, proclaim your martyrdom all you want. I care not. I do find it
interesting, however, that you claim to be the Prophet of Babel,
stopping at nothing to bring about His return, and maintain a membership
in the Dark Order. Thankfully you're as inept a Darkwalker as I've ever
met, and that's -really- saying something. Regardless, do everyone a
favor and stop acting as if they care about your personal affairs any
longer - the Prophet of Babel is nothing more than a joke in the eyes of
most.

You are not a Prophet, merely a silly little Darkwalker who cannot see
the world around him as it truly is.

Sincerely,
Orklanishkal Eruu'Yul
The Oppressor

Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Valnuary, in the year 430 AF.