Sapience,

While we have laboured long in the mire of mystery, it is now clear that there are those among us who have fallen to the folly of dalliance with a power most foreign, fickle and fell. Do not allow yourselves to number among them. The Nameless One is a Divine Who deals only in deceit and duplicity, Whose winds wend wanton and withering, Whose breath is a misleading miasma of mendacity. You must guard yourselves against the subtle seduction of His snares, must continue to cleave steadfast and uncompromising to the core of your convictions!

Remember that we are blessed with the peerless, premier Pantheon of this world and all others, and it is They to Who our love and loyalty is owed, now and evermore! It is They to Who we turn, They Who we beseech for benedictions benevolent and bellicose, They Who we offer up self and sacrifice to, They Who have tempered and taught us! There is no force in all of Creation that should compel you to spurn our Divine, no excuse that will wipe clean the slatternly stain upon your soul should you do so!

Do not be desperate or dull-witted enough to dally with Him. Do not be foolish enough to entreat with Him and partake of His cozenage. There is no need, no reason, no excuse or justification for succumbing to the sin that is turning your back upon our Gods in favour of Another.

Remain true to Them.

Penned by my hand on Closday, the 15th of Chakros, in the year 22 AC.