Catechism
11-09-2022, 05:29 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-09-2022, 05:31 AM by GracefulAoife.)
"Think, O' God, of our friend who is ill, whom we now commend to Your compassionate regard.
Comfort them upon their sickbed, and ease their suffering. We beg for deliverance, and submit that no healing is too hard if it be Your will."
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Perched upon our privilege of Self and forgoing reflection for crumbling pieces of our parched pursuit of power, we find naught but the emptiness demanding more.
In the face of growing existential threat, we stare down fetid scents and lingering corruption, risking not only our lives, but our souls to stem the tide of darkness.
It is important to remember our roles within the cosmic order, to not fall to the fervor of domination or tyranny.
While we grow accustomed to holding in our bile fighting walking corpses, we also must not become so nose blind as to forget our stability and foundations.
Our blades' strike given clairvoyance we must wonder why it so often urges us to point inward, our spirits must prepare for the truth instead of ignoring its call.
The dark which lingers in our streets remains malignant, whispering in our taverns, conditioning our children, and tainting our morals, stirring us from the righteous path of Civilization, the World, and the Beyond.
In this uneasy and foreboding time of omens, temptation, and wrath we stand not to question how we may protect ourselves-
-but how we may protect our faith.
Amem.
[Contact Faye!#3092 or Saveria in-game for scenes.]
Comfort them upon their sickbed, and ease their suffering. We beg for deliverance, and submit that no healing is too hard if it be Your will."
Perched upon our privilege of Self and forgoing reflection for crumbling pieces of our parched pursuit of power, we find naught but the emptiness demanding more.
In the face of growing existential threat, we stare down fetid scents and lingering corruption, risking not only our lives, but our souls to stem the tide of darkness.
It is important to remember our roles within the cosmic order, to not fall to the fervor of domination or tyranny.
While we grow accustomed to holding in our bile fighting walking corpses, we also must not become so nose blind as to forget our stability and foundations.
Our blades' strike given clairvoyance we must wonder why it so often urges us to point inward, our spirits must prepare for the truth instead of ignoring its call.
The dark which lingers in our streets remains malignant, whispering in our taverns, conditioning our children, and tainting our morals, stirring us from the righteous path of Civilization, the World, and the Beyond.
In this uneasy and foreboding time of omens, temptation, and wrath we stand not to question how we may protect ourselves-
-but how we may protect our faith.
Amem.
[Contact Faye!#3092 or Saveria in-game for scenes.]