Oh, sad, lost, confused little bug.

There is naught reason that necessitates my addressing most of your
points, but it seems important to speak out upon some others. I care not
of your attacks on my character or personality - 'stupid' from yourself
doesn't hurt a man's spirit in any large amount. I invite all Aetolians
to read the clanhelp of my Clan, Island - there you will indeed see
Indorani, or a Cabalist among us. I explicitly state that all those who
wish to uphold and avow to the ideals of Ulangi, and its tenets, are
welcome. Welcome is a tricky word, so I'll define it as I see it. They
fall into a category of trusted individuals; upon taking an oath (which
you, even while as a Councilmember, oddly chose not to take), they
become a part of the Island, learn its culture, make an effort to
explore its crashing, rocky shores, or its lush mountain forests. I
didn't just randomly, wildly choose people from 'dark', as they are
seen, guilds; I -selected- whom I did for reasons all my own. Be
thankful, I almost never explain myself or my intentions - assuming I
need to, judging from the comprehensiveness of your previous post.

I'll speak as to your enemyship, even though I'm not altogether sure the
populace cares.

You were enemied because you, as even a neophytic scholar could discern
from your post, have -embraced- Darkness. I feel as if you needed
something that was easier, perhaps because of the melodramacy of your
life thus far. Anything is possible, yet I hypothesize and mean not to
insult, but to offer my perspective. I have felt Corruption's kiss; I
have revoked it. It is altogether possible you have made this 'change'
as you call it in your life willingly, but a large part of me doubts
that. I feel that you gave in, let weakness knock your knees from their
supports, and you hardly thought to care what was happening. Verily,
this world is not your own, but insofar that you willingly oppose
Ulangi, the island that was once your homeland will know your name only
as an enemy. Furthermore, I hear whispers of your 'conferences' with
Kr'Tachi. I sincerely hope you're not foolish enough to try to attack me
with a little group of rebel horkvals you may have mustered.

A thought came to me today to slaughter your race and torch the Hive,
removing them entirely from the world. I would love to pile the corpses
in front of you and watch the chittering of their antennae slowly fade
away, laughing cruelly as your face twisted with horror and hatred as
your familial members' lifeblood soaked, literally drenched the earth.

But I know that would be too easy, and detected wisps of Corruption in
that thought. I spare your race as I spare your life for your slander
against my clan, reign, and authority. Should you not pursue verbal or
written attacks, you fear nothing. Or perhaps you do not fear me, and
the wrath that swiftly follows in my footsteps. Goodness knows you might
only grunt your name and drool.

As always, with best regards, I remain
Very truly yours,

-High Prince of Ulangi, Lord Nightshadow Thalion-Ryokus






P.S. If there are any issues I did not address to one's satisfaction, a
message or a tell will reach me, and I shall respond with rapidity and
honesty. My thanks for your perusal.

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Slyphian, in the year 139 MA.