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The Promise of Oblivion
Written by: Eldritch Sorceress Talonia Ze'Dekiah
Date: Sunday, August 31st, 2014
Addressed to: Everyone
Blessings of black Nihil upon you, readers. We the Priesthood of Ruin profess the inexorable truth of Nihilism once more. Hear our words and understand them, that in these last years you may slough off your petty moralities, these shackles that senseless lesser men would bind you with for the achievement of their own meaningless ends.
Long has it been since the gaze of our dark Master was focused on the Prime Material Plane, and with its departure these lands have forgotten His joyful message of liberation from all tribulation and trial. Yet all is as it must be, for in this time Chaos has continued its interminable penetration of Creation. Countless beings in the far-off reaches of our multiverse have become one with the divine consciousness of Nothingness, the sublime understanding and co-being with all things found only in the Void. Blessed be that Void, a mere glimpse of which is able to impart the incredible enlightenment and power experienced by the members of our order.
Nevertheless, the time has come once more to remember here in profound fashion the Master of this world and all others, to prepare for His coming and for the tide of Ruin which follows at the hem of His robes. His Priesthood stands ready once more to deliver His promise unto you. For the time being, we bring freedom for those who respect our power and beliefs and annihilation for those who do not. Eventually, Chaos brings freedom through annihilation for all of us.
With the former promise, we turn our attention first to His ancient foe Dunamis in a new guise. This being's followers pretend at war with our priesthood, they resurrect the despicable mantle of "Eminent Master" to taunt the stalwart and scholarly Occultists who suffered so much during the misguided Burning TImes, and their mongrels of war dare nip at the heels of mighty Ashtan, seat of Chaos in Sapience. The Justice That Is will become The Justice That Was once more as He and His children perish before our eldritch ritual power, amen.
Bow before the unmatachable might of Chaos, rejoice in the certainty of your own doom, and lift your voices with us in praise and exaltation at the coming of Oblivion.
Talonia Ze'Dekiah
Penned by my hand on the 12th of Ero, in the year 663 AF.
The Promise of Oblivion
Written by: Eldritch Sorceress Talonia Ze'Dekiah
Date: Sunday, August 31st, 2014
Addressed to: Everyone
Blessings of black Nihil upon you, readers. We the Priesthood of Ruin profess the inexorable truth of Nihilism once more. Hear our words and understand them, that in these last years you may slough off your petty moralities, these shackles that senseless lesser men would bind you with for the achievement of their own meaningless ends.
Long has it been since the gaze of our dark Master was focused on the Prime Material Plane, and with its departure these lands have forgotten His joyful message of liberation from all tribulation and trial. Yet all is as it must be, for in this time Chaos has continued its interminable penetration of Creation. Countless beings in the far-off reaches of our multiverse have become one with the divine consciousness of Nothingness, the sublime understanding and co-being with all things found only in the Void. Blessed be that Void, a mere glimpse of which is able to impart the incredible enlightenment and power experienced by the members of our order.
Nevertheless, the time has come once more to remember here in profound fashion the Master of this world and all others, to prepare for His coming and for the tide of Ruin which follows at the hem of His robes. His Priesthood stands ready once more to deliver His promise unto you. For the time being, we bring freedom for those who respect our power and beliefs and annihilation for those who do not. Eventually, Chaos brings freedom through annihilation for all of us.
With the former promise, we turn our attention first to His ancient foe Dunamis in a new guise. This being's followers pretend at war with our priesthood, they resurrect the despicable mantle of "Eminent Master" to taunt the stalwart and scholarly Occultists who suffered so much during the misguided Burning TImes, and their mongrels of war dare nip at the heels of mighty Ashtan, seat of Chaos in Sapience. The Justice That Is will become The Justice That Was once more as He and His children perish before our eldritch ritual power, amen.
Bow before the unmatachable might of Chaos, rejoice in the certainty of your own doom, and lift your voices with us in praise and exaltation at the coming of Oblivion.
Talonia Ze'Dekiah
Penned by my hand on the 12th of Ero, in the year 663 AF.