Dear Azor,

I have determined that you understand nothing but what is spoon fed to
you by your fellow followers. There's nothing like the blind leading the
blind!

The Babelonians kept nothing in secret. There was no initiation rite
that must've been undergone to study Chaos. It is open to all. I think
you actually live behind the times. So, how about we play catch up. When
Houses were introduced, the Occultist class lost any form of secrecy it
once held. Chaos became free-knowledge. Anyone could study it, even if
they didn't use it for power.

It wasn't even that our secrets were kept, it was more so the slap in
the face given to us on our 100th anniversary. A day of celebration,
brought to ruin by some damned priest with his head too far up his ass
to realize exactly what he's doing, and yes Rho, I'm talking about you.

We have left you be for quite some time, even though you deserve to be
made the slaves of those you condemn, but now...

...Shallam and the Church are in for a rude awakening. They just opened
up the gateway to their demise. No building will remain standing, no
street left unsearched, no guard left living, no citizen left alone
until the Anointed bow before those that they harmed and proclaim their
ignorance and hypocracy! I beg you to pray to your Gods and Goddesses.
Ask them for forgiveness for what you have brought upon them. For
Shallam and the Church may be in danger, but there will also remain no
Shrine remain standing to those Divine of the Light until the Anointed
are cast at my feet.

And Anointed...prepare for your markings. For Lord Babel's mark will be
carved into your being..into your soul! A sign of your ignorance,
hypocracy, and humilation. For you will rue the day you crossed our
path!

Sincerely,
Spirit General Situko de Griz, Marked

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Valnuary, in the year 458 AF.