Lady of Mystery,

I requested an audience from Your Divine self months ago and never
received a reply. I have worn Your favour in years long past and I
objected to the deaths of Your servants before they occurred, not to
mention respected their empty shells when they were slain.

Though still, I wear this abominable curse of Yours. So, why not fall in
line with everyone else who is apparently involved in this and make a
public proclamation, I wonder?

Through this weakness, I will form it to act as a catalyst for my
strength, not only in my transcended body but also in my mind. To fight
under and adapt to the influence of weakness is to strengthen oneself
when this weakness is lifted. By this sentiment, Goddess, you are indeed
creating a beast.

In sincere gratitude,
Osifer Ryokus

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Haernos, in the year 188 MA.