Our superiors have rejected our ideas for the last time. We are done playing nice with the so-called "greater gods". We must bring a war to them to open the eyes of the foolish. Rise, loyal followers, and be branded by a new mark: The mark of Renaissance. For we will grow incredibly in number and in faith as a hive mind, a force that shall not be reckoned! Sacrifice the dissenters, kill all those who stand in our way! These are drastic time and we refuse to let them go down this idiotic pathway any longer! We must bring forth a punishment deadlier than banishment, reaping those of their once almighty power! Soon, under our rule, all will obey the law and order of Pa'mbo-ata!!
Five years have passed since our exile from the Council's lesser branch. In this short time, we have stripped the imbeciles of most of their power and cult following. The ones that decline our influence will soon be joined by their masters in the Great Beyond! We tell you now to ready your mind, your body, and your spirit for this will not be an easy fight to overcome. Should the fools be predictable and attempt to rip you from true enlightenment, remember that Death's kiss is better than captivity under a false god. And do not forget:
Pa'mbo-ata tø niphå Doh'n'gîya!!
"Doh'n'gîya gates open for Pa'mbo-ata!!"
AN: This is a teaser for a future story!
CZYTASZ
Muse Go Brrr
General FictionThis was made as a means to expend all of my writing ideas that spontaneously spawned in my head when listening to music. I decided that I wanted to share it all with more than the few people I do show these excerpts (I guess?). Enjoy! Feedback is e...
