I forgive you, my son.

I forgive you for killing people as much as you like because they are different than you, I forgive you for feeling you have the right to act superior even though you close your mind to those you disagree with, and I especially forgive you of the most grievous sin of making a ridiculously inane personal war.

You may not kill out of personal hatred though you decalare a war against that which you personally hate and might not be for "ruling through fear" despite your attempt to intimdate via war. You kill because you think a piece of that which Sarapis created must be eradicated or your pals will not achieve a dominant position in this world, and the Church and Her ideals will be reduced to a tiny cult that only gathers in abandoned locations where they go about their lives and never bring about any meaningful change for the oppression of others.

You seek to weaken our will to bask in freedom through your propaganda so you can achieve that which you desire: either complete assimilation and non-freethinking, or a world dominated by authoritarianism over thought. We will not allow that.


-May freedom reign

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Lupar, in the year 251 AF.