Brother,

Since you have been made so afraid by the observations of a mortal, so
much so that you have your servants threaten his mother, I shall have to
reiterate his point Myself: your crazed rantings hold no truth.

Your aeons long imprisonment have clearly increased your lunacy. Even
Evil and Darkness will stand against You in the end, as none save You in
the Pantheon would dare claim to wish to destroy all that the Logos and
Great Mother have Created. You were created to keep balance between
Order and Chaos. You no longer fulfill that purpose, and should be
eternally grateful that the Great Mother even allows You to continue to
exist.

Feel free to try to send your agents against Me: I will crush them. I
do, however, suggest not sending them against Our Great Mother.

Pentharian, God of Valour

Penned by My hand on the 18th of Valnuary, in the year 480 AF.