The Priests were able to convey to our world a sense of
togetherness, a sense of us all being, in the final analysis,
children of One Father. Their successors have thus far only
conveyed hatred. As hatred breeds hatred, the insanity mounts
and the darkness deepens. Now it has come to talk of
exterminating a race. There is only One Who decides on the fate
of races and nations, unswayed by any worldly ideals or
ideologies. All the Persecution has thus far achieved is

the arising of a new breed of Vampires, stronger and more
determined in their wickedness than ever before. All we can
attempt is to make existence so miserable for another as to make
one become inclined to renounce it altogether. There are a few
who have tried to attempt just that, and it must be said that
they have found true peace. Let us not be swept away by the mass
hysteria which only so recently ravaged our world. War is like a
lion upon whose back you jump never to get back off alive. It
may be fun for a few, it is hell to the many.


Penned by my hand on the 17th of Lanosian, in the year 136 MA.