Dannyl and all others blinded by the false idol of Light,

It is a testimony to the overwhelming delusion of Shallam and the
Te'Serra that you can equate a few victories over mortal foes to the
defeat of a power that rivals the whole of Creation. Let me be blunt,
for those who lack the wit to appreciate the subtle: Chaos is a force
that transcends all of Creation. Ayar, Himself, could not match the
power of Chaos. Even I, mortal though I am, have undone the work of
Dawn, and have rendered her sacrifice meaningless through my mastery of
the High Art. That heretical priestess, the Phoenix, and Mithraea,
Herself, could not oppose the forces we wield. What possible hope have
you, puny amphibian? Chaos cannot be contained by any act mortal or
immortal.

You may oppose the inevitable progression of Chaos if you wish; railing
against the unavoidable is the right of all limited beings.
Enlightenment, after all, may only be grasped by a truly blessed
intelligence (certainly something the Samadhi will never experience). In
the end, all will succumb to the glory of the primal singularity,
whether the proponents and gods of Chaos are here to witness it or not.

You have won a victory, myrmidons of Light, and have earned a revel. But
do not be deceived into thinking it is of any lasting import.

Chaos comes for you all.

Imyrr Rousseau

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Ero, in the year 540 AF.