Litania,

I have to admit first that with the horrible job your scribe did of
making your post legible, I couldn't stomach to read more than a tenth
of it.

You are not the first and most certainly won't be the last of the
idiotic, moralistic fools who hail from Bloodloch and Enorian alike,
thinking we can all just 'get along'; that zombies can walk
shoulder-to-shoulder with the living; that rapists can hold hands and
skip in the tansies with saints.

Your degree of stupidity simply astounds me. This 'argument', if you
even have the gall to call it such, began over the concept of your
fiancee, Laitoste, requesting aid with attaining the vampiric cure from
my allies. I had my nephew confront her and ask the vampire her
reasoning for wanting to be purged of impurity, where she would go, and
then some. It is common knowledge to those aren't painfully slow that
one who requests aid from my kin will be requested to abandon all ties
of darkness to show their pure intentions - that is, to make an
unofficial oath of sorts that they will never turn their back on the
gift of Purity the volcano grants them. Most commonly, the cured will do
this by turning back to darkness, making it all a useless, pathetic
journey.

While I was there to speak with Laitoste about what she would have to
do, you felt the need to chime in like a small, starved dog with your
grating voice; not only do you stand in the way of any possible aid from
me and mine by refusing to give up the ties you told me yourself you so
richly reject and never partake in, you also obstruct any possible
progress between your fiancee and her desires. Indeed, you are the
selfish child I'd labeled you as in the hut.

So, after approximately seven attempts to drill in the renowned concept
that Life and Undeath will never peacefully coexist, you still didn't
quite get it. Perhaps I should've expected that, given that your
reputation precedes you. Perhaps I should've expected that, given that
you wear proudly the title of your wretched Mother, Who twists the minds
of the innocent young to do such deeds as the quartering of an innocent
newborn child. Perhaps I should've expected that, given that you deny
all of these actions, having never done them personally yourself, but
being far too dense to realize favourable association with the cause is
one and the same.

Cultists, realize that Litania represents you as a kindly, gentle
people. To her, you are free of all blood, all pain, and all Despair,
the tenets you emphasize to yourselves and strive so hard to attain.
Perhaps you should seek an alliance with the Luminaries.

Litania, realize that your peaceful, skipping-in-meadows-esque arguments
are rather null when you're under the banner of Corruption. One would
think it to be common sense, but such apparently went the way of your
life with you.

In service of unmasking the hypocritical,
Osifer Ryokus, Ascendant of Fire

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Lleian, in the year 189 MA.