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Inzurmirsi Kraujas
(Ascendant Blood)
This document is ICly written in High Sith
YOU WHO ARE PURE, YOU WHO ARE BORN OF THE SACRED LINEAGE, YOU BEAR THE HERITAGE OF EMPIRE.
IN THE FIRST DAYS, THE SITH OF TRUE BLOOD WALKED AS LORDS, AND THE LESSER CREATURES BENT THEIR BACKS TO BEAR THE WEIGHT OF OUR DOMINION. THIS WAS NO CRUELTY. A BLADE IS NOT CRUEL FOR CUTTING, IT IS ITS NATURE.
SO TOO IS IT THEIR NATURE TO SERVE.
THE ALIEN IS NOT AS YOU. THEIR SPIRITS ARE FRACTURED, THEIR BODIES MISALIGNED TO THE CURRENT OF THE DARK SIDE. THEY DRINK OF ITS POWER BUT NEVER POSSESS IT. NOR SHALL THEY.
THEY CLUSTER TOGETHER IN DEFENSE OF THEIR WEAKNESS, THEY RAISE EACH OTHER UP IN MOCKERY OF THE ORDER, AND IN THEIR CONSPIRACY THEY SEEK TO SPLINTER TRADITION. PERMITTED INTO THE ORDER IN DESPERATION, THEIR COLLUSION HUNGERS FOR MORE.
WHAT THEY TAKE, IS YOURS.
THE PURE KNOW: POWER DEMANDS FORM. FORM DEMANDS BLOOD. BLOOD DEMANDS CONTINUITY. — BUT BLOOD DOES NOT POOL UNTIL IT IS SPILT.
ACOLYTES OF PURE BLOOD HOLD NO NAME, NO IDENTITY, NO INHERITANCE; UNTIL THEY ARE SITH. COLLUSION IS A SIN.
SEE THE ALIEN FOR WHAT THEY ARE — A MIRE TO BE WASHED CLEAN, A SHADOW TO BE STRUCK DOWN, A VOICE TO BE SILENCED.
ONLY THROUGH THEIR ERASURE DOES THE PURE ASCEND. ONLY THROUGH THE ASCENT OF THE PURE DOES THE EMPIRE ENDURE.
UNVEIL YOURSELVES, UZSIYIN.
(Ascendant Blood)
This document is ICly written in High Sith
YOU WHO ARE PURE, YOU WHO ARE BORN OF THE SACRED LINEAGE, YOU BEAR THE HERITAGE OF EMPIRE.
IN THE FIRST DAYS, THE SITH OF TRUE BLOOD WALKED AS LORDS, AND THE LESSER CREATURES BENT THEIR BACKS TO BEAR THE WEIGHT OF OUR DOMINION. THIS WAS NO CRUELTY. A BLADE IS NOT CRUEL FOR CUTTING, IT IS ITS NATURE.
SO TOO IS IT THEIR NATURE TO SERVE.
THE ALIEN IS NOT AS YOU. THEIR SPIRITS ARE FRACTURED, THEIR BODIES MISALIGNED TO THE CURRENT OF THE DARK SIDE. THEY DRINK OF ITS POWER BUT NEVER POSSESS IT. NOR SHALL THEY.
THEY CLUSTER TOGETHER IN DEFENSE OF THEIR WEAKNESS, THEY RAISE EACH OTHER UP IN MOCKERY OF THE ORDER, AND IN THEIR CONSPIRACY THEY SEEK TO SPLINTER TRADITION. PERMITTED INTO THE ORDER IN DESPERATION, THEIR COLLUSION HUNGERS FOR MORE.
WHAT THEY TAKE, IS YOURS.
THE PURE KNOW: POWER DEMANDS FORM. FORM DEMANDS BLOOD. BLOOD DEMANDS CONTINUITY. — BUT BLOOD DOES NOT POOL UNTIL IT IS SPILT.
ACOLYTES OF PURE BLOOD HOLD NO NAME, NO IDENTITY, NO INHERITANCE; UNTIL THEY ARE SITH. COLLUSION IS A SIN.
SEE THE ALIEN FOR WHAT THEY ARE — A MIRE TO BE WASHED CLEAN, A SHADOW TO BE STRUCK DOWN, A VOICE TO BE SILENCED.
ONLY THROUGH THEIR ERASURE DOES THE PURE ASCEND. ONLY THROUGH THE ASCENT OF THE PURE DOES THE EMPIRE ENDURE.
UNVEIL YOURSELVES, UZSIYIN.
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