Tierus, my friend, the reason the Legacies of the great and powerful
Imperium don't work is because...gasp, IT'S DEAD. I've stated it before,
no one cares enough to do anything.

Mephiston tried, Povox tried, Sabina cried to her mother, and then me,
Strung, and Povox tried, which led to Povox being cured, and then I
tried, which led to me making a fool out of myself by believing that
this pathetic race could be saved.

Do you know why we all failed in our endeavors to fix our race? Because
of the Imperium. It is the Imperium's fault our race is in the decaying
state it is. It's the Imperium's fault for the snuggling, the pouncing,
the licking, the destruction of the Crystal Leaf, the reckless
embracement, EVERYTHING THAT IS WRONG WITH US YOU CAUSED.

Why, you say? Because of your petty legacies. Laws were made to be
rebelled against, rules made to be broken. To counter this there is
those who uphold those laws and rules, for the Imperium there is no one.
You do nothing and yet you expect to be treated like Gods when you are
nothing more special than the pathetic, drunk soldier I'm standing next
to.

Vampires, if you ever want to see your race be the strong creatures we
once were, rise up against the Imperium and destroy it. But....I have
given up all hope of that, none of you care enough anyways.

Burn the Imperium, and long-live the chaos that continues to consume our
race.

- Draiman

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Slyphian, in the year 168 MA.