The Clergy welcomes you, Terzo. Welcome to your inevitable death run as Father Emeritus. The church bells ring out their ominous chimes with the imposing threat amongst new beginnings. A warped perception, A New Papa, A new means of leadership to bring words of reverse religion into the growing youthful mass mind. Embedded songs of persuasion, tempting seduction. A place fit for a leader, a convincer. Someone so deceiving. A beautiful liar. It seems every brother shall earn a turn to try. Yet no longer is it ordinary for an Emeritus brother to reign alone. And the spillways of your encapsulated soul are all the newly crowned Papa's eyes have decided not to stray from, seeing perfect means of plans to transform you into his puppet, a marionette jointed by the strings he so carefully pulls by his leather clad fingertips. I do not claim to own any of these characters or formation ideas, for that we can thank our favorite mastermind- Tobias Forge.