Always, ALWAYS we slough off the pasts that are ourselves. To stagnate
and cling to unchangeable pasts and uncertain futures are futile and
self-defeating in all ways. Only two truths are needed to fulfill life:
We Are; We Will Die. No laws can alter these truths. No speculation can
warp them. No Dogma can contest them. And Today, I, Nolar Ze'Dekiah put
these truths right on the table for you to see. So few of us consider
these laws, and those that do, fear it. Fear and doubt weaken us. Only
in Trust and Understanding can we flourish.

Sapience! Let this day herald the Grand Entrance of the newest Age! One
of knowledge, of wisdom. To know our destruction brings appreciation for
the tenuous existence we are a part of. To FEEL our own mortality and
the ever tightening string that is reality quiver taut will bring us
closer to peace. Do not believe the so-called Enlightened, who yearn for
you to shutter your mind and cloister your heart. These fools seek only
to separate you from others. To place blinders around you, so you no
longer see yourself as a part of this world, but a singular entity
separate from everyone. Connectedness in our own doom, our own oblivion,
is the strongest link. To believe this link can be destroyed is a hope
that you can sever your ties with others. To entertain the idea that
Good, Evil, Light, Chaos, Nature, Money, Merriment, Drinking,
Abstainence, Purification, or any other ethos and pathos will keep you
from meeting the same fate as those you oppose will only keep you from
embracing authentic Enlightenment.

Babel, Lord of the heavy Iron Crown, Wielder of the burning,
Flame-Bright spear knows the path all of us walk down is one of Decay.
Of Rot. Of Disease. Of Evolution. Of ADVANCEMENT. Dread of our own
eventual spiral into the void is useless. Despair of doom brings only
suffering. Attempts to halt it will only be met with disappointment. To
stand in the glory that is the swirling Chaos that is Bravery. To know
that no matter what path you go down, you will always return to the
Void, is Wisdom. To EXPLORE every path, for we all have only such a
limited time, is Authentic Power.
Enter the Abyss. Hail Lord Babel! Hail Entropy! Hail Oblivion!

Nolar Ze'Dekiah, the Heretic

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Aeguary, in the year 476 AF.