08-24-2022, 04:27 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-24-2022, 04:28 AM by Nerdlord57.)
Perhaps none would care.
Perhaps they would only laugh and mock the wrathful writings and announcements.
Of a man, whom leapt into the sea of politics thinking his militant mind could lead to anything righteous and true.
Yet under something , perhaps delusion, he believed within him some power was held.
To whomever would listen, his message would be delivered. Passionate and fiery..
Perhaps they would only laugh and mock the wrathful writings and announcements.
Of a man, whom leapt into the sea of politics thinking his militant mind could lead to anything righteous and true.
Yet under something , perhaps delusion, he believed within him some power was held.
To whomever would listen, his message would be delivered. Passionate and fiery..
Quote:"I was a fool and I had done wrong, yet I have repented in the eyes of my allies and the gaze of the Lord Athelios. Now, more than ever, do their words of my foolishness hit true. I should have allowed the aether of Solomon Equisol be spilt and returned to the Keep- to merely allow the war to continue without such discordant interruptions.
Yet is it not curious to find the one who pushed me to push against my desires to reclaim the Nephilim now consorting with the fallen enemy? Is it not curious that the Fortuneteller of Gala, whom spoke of Aphros being a city filled with snakes, slither upon her belly to kneel to the Delphinian Throne?
With fire in my blood, I call to the restless, I call to the hungry. I call to the honorable of Aphros. Lay your ire upon me, lay your blades upon me. I shall not fear the coming pain, for I have been scored enough to know not one greater. Traitors and heretics flock to the hive of the abominations, so willing to allow those they once called friends and comrades to become naught but fruit upon a foul tree.
March with me, or bar my way. I shall not stop until the heads of the traitors roll, and their aether is left to waste. No champions shall rise from it. None shall inherit their divine spark, for their original vessels have allowed the hubris that roils within such a substance to deem themselves worthy.
To Zelfina, to Hayden, to Solomon?
Either I will see the life leave your eyes, or you shall have me slain. There will be no compromise.
To others who feel my rage? Flock to me.
For the power that flows within my veins I, Vaelrun Emris, declare a Crusade upon the lands the traitorous ilk flock to. As the Vessel of Athelios' Wrath, I will see his rage rend the very ground they tred upon- and for their souls to be brought into his court at the Citadel at the World's Edge, to see them judged."
Rumors arise, whoever the words of the self proclaimed Vessel catch..
Vaelrun Emris also is seeming to try and find an apprentice. One who also finds faith in the Lord Athelios, and calls upon either Light or Shadow magic. The rumor speaks of being imparted upon his control of Duality unto them. The ability of Nullification..
Vaelrun Emris also is seeming to try and find an apprentice. One who also finds faith in the Lord Athelios, and calls upon either Light or Shadow magic. The rumor speaks of being imparted upon his control of Duality unto them. The ability of Nullification..