Tick,

You seem to be suffering from an extreme lapse in memory in your desperate attempt to become a lack-spittle to your new Divinity.

I am led to believe that He endorses subjugation and domination, so perhaps I can understand why you are so ready to get down on your knees before Him.

You throw the rise of Abhorash into Divinity at the feet of the Hammer through the 'bringing of Dejaani'. However, the demise of the Malevolent came because of the foolhardiness of the Carnifex and your Commander Seirath.

It was the Carnifex who clung to their ill-positioned keep, like a spoiled child to a toy, so that the Malevolent had to give of Her own Heart in a vain effort protect it. Thus, creating the weakness for Her to fall *for a second time* to the influence of the Shadowmother.

To compound this absolute failure, You then gave the Betrayer a shard of Truth. A key with which to unlock the Shadowmother from Her prison. Thus, She became free and subjugated all but the blessed of Dejaani to Her will.

The Betrayer was slain by your own Patron, the Warlord.

Were it not for we of the duamvi and the supreme efforts of the Lord Unbound and the Lady Rekindled, you would all be screeching the praises of Ohslana and worshipping at Her feet. Be thankful that the First Flame spared you at all so that you could spew your inane justifications upon parchment.

Similar to the insect you take your name from, all your words do is drain the intelligence from those unfortunate enough to read them. No amount of proselytising can disguise the Truth of your most failures.

Salvation came from the Light! Hope came from the Dawn!

Light reveals. Shadow conceals.

Until Dawn, we are the Light!

Sir Benedicto Silverain
Grand Crusader of the Dauntless Akkari Host

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Penned by my hand on Closday, the 21st of Chakros, in the year 505 MA.