I have been observing your simple village for quite a number of years
now, and I believe it is the perfect place to begin the construction of
a temple dedicated to the wither and decay of life itself. I will
require all of the men in your village to get the needed resources to
begin building. If this demand is not met, I shall begin the
slaughtering of your women and children, the burning of your crops, and
I will raise an army of undead to lord over the village. I do hope to
see your cooperation in this endeavor.

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Midsummer, in the year 93 MA.