Hail, Grandmistress Opalene.

I am quite surprised at the lack of thought in your post. Is that what
passes for Sentaari academe in these latter days?

The blood that soaks the ground and the screams of bereaved mothers.
These speak to the more appropriate uses that the servants of Evil make
of your priestly blessings.

More deliciously, the purported servants of Good are afforded
opportunities to abjure the Church, and profit from their simony.

In an ideal world? The gifts of the Light are loathsome to the
thoughtful mortal, and those seeking purity in Evil will forsake
everything that smacks of the Church.

In this realm, dissimilar to fanciful Sentaari fantasies? We will use
every opportunity to corrupt you and yours, so that we may cure this
realm of that loathsome sickness, the Church.

In Service,

Father Wulfen
Messiah of the Damned, Blood Congregation
Tyrannus, Mhaldor


Penned by my hand on the 7th of Valnuary, in the year 454 AF.