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Just a few things

Written by: Prophet of Babel, Flair Ze'Dekiah, the Big Flan
Date: Monday, August 20th, 2007
Addressed to: Bishop Rho Dev'Evensong


Your ignorance brings a smile to my old face, Rho. Your ignorance of
what constitutes creation is confounding. There is no creation without
chaos. The illusion of order is that anything can exist in a static
form. Ridicules, of course. Do not get me wrong, however, Chaos is also
destructive, if you choose to believe in such constructs, as you will
soon find out.

You should be on your knees right now thanking Entropy for the life
breath in your useless body. The more you rail against Chaos, the more
you glorify and embrace it. That you can think, as deranged as your
thought is, is proof that Chaos encompasses even you. The teachings of
order that you spout somewhat resemble a creative thought. Although Im
sure you long for pure order, a static universe, so that you can live
your life with no introspection or creativity at all, and become even
more of a drooling idiot. I know that your chaotic emotions--anger,
hate, pain you so.

You and your lemmings have unleashed a force that you refuse to
comprehend. Oh, but you will. When the baptism comes, when the veil of
illusion is lifted from you, and the mark bleeds upon your forehead you
will wallow in your enlightenment, begging to be a mere whore for Lord
Babel and Chaos in all of its manifestations.

If Chaos is to bring the end of the universe as we know it, so be it.
Our perceptions are limited. I hail the Unnamable. I hail Pazuzu and
Lord Golgotha. I hail the holy union that brought the human race into
existence. In short, I hail creation in all of its forms. As well as
destruction. Entropy and Discord, the blessed mark of the Twin. Only
Chaos bridges that paradox.

The mark that I will put on you will burn to that gnarled knot you call
a soul, friend. I look forward to opening your eyes.


Penned by my hand on the 15th of Ero, in the year 458 AF.


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Public News Post #17257

Just a few things

Written by: Prophet of Babel, Flair Ze'Dekiah, the Big Flan
Date: Monday, August 20th, 2007
Addressed to: Bishop Rho Dev'Evensong


Your ignorance brings a smile to my old face, Rho. Your ignorance of
what constitutes creation is confounding. There is no creation without
chaos. The illusion of order is that anything can exist in a static
form. Ridicules, of course. Do not get me wrong, however, Chaos is also
destructive, if you choose to believe in such constructs, as you will
soon find out.

You should be on your knees right now thanking Entropy for the life
breath in your useless body. The more you rail against Chaos, the more
you glorify and embrace it. That you can think, as deranged as your
thought is, is proof that Chaos encompasses even you. The teachings of
order that you spout somewhat resemble a creative thought. Although Im
sure you long for pure order, a static universe, so that you can live
your life with no introspection or creativity at all, and become even
more of a drooling idiot. I know that your chaotic emotions--anger,
hate, pain you so.

You and your lemmings have unleashed a force that you refuse to
comprehend. Oh, but you will. When the baptism comes, when the veil of
illusion is lifted from you, and the mark bleeds upon your forehead you
will wallow in your enlightenment, begging to be a mere whore for Lord
Babel and Chaos in all of its manifestations.

If Chaos is to bring the end of the universe as we know it, so be it.
Our perceptions are limited. I hail the Unnamable. I hail Pazuzu and
Lord Golgotha. I hail the holy union that brought the human race into
existence. In short, I hail creation in all of its forms. As well as
destruction. Entropy and Discord, the blessed mark of the Twin. Only
Chaos bridges that paradox.

The mark that I will put on you will burn to that gnarled knot you call
a soul, friend. I look forward to opening your eyes.


Penned by my hand on the 15th of Ero, in the year 458 AF.


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