Sapience,

It is I, the loud Gnome that haunts your dreams and gives you headaches.

Imperator Nipsy.

For those who seek an existence outside the shackles of the Cycle, I afford you an opportunity. For it is in the Cycle that ones existence is droll and in service to an existence in which one is born, exists, suffers the plagues, diseases and fickle emotion of not only their peers but their Gods as well. Only to one day expire, and maybe be brought back by the will of the Underking.

Cast aside these falsehoods. Cast aside these lies. Cast aside the suffering of the Cycle.

It is only in Father's creation of Undeath that one can truly exist, bolstered and strengthened by His Earth into a creation most perfect. No more trivial needs in the cycle, no more loss, no more disease. Share of His perfect flesh and embrace the Earth today. I shall grant those willing this opportunity.

Stand without the falsehoods of the cycle, wallowing in the decay and disease of life.

Be pure. Seek Strength.

Strength in Undeath. Strength in Earth.

May we never know peace,

Imperator Nipsy Cardinalis

Penned by my hand on Gosday, the 17th of Severin, in the year 500 MA.