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'''The Children of the First Murderer:''' I followed the First Murderer, your father Caine, as he was cast out and exiled. I watched how God cursed him three times and I saw him rebuke God three times. I was there at the founding of Enoch. Caine brought much beauty to the Lands of Nod. It was twisted and nothing like Humanity ever made but still brought tears to my eyes. Much like humanity, I look upon Caine's children and feel saddened that you have thrown away so much. Destroyed everything that your kind found beautiful. As in Enoch, I will simply watch and continue to learn about you. | '''The Children of the First Murderer:''' I followed the First Murderer, your father Caine, as he was cast out and exiled. I watched how God cursed him three times and I saw him rebuke God three times. I was there at the founding of Enoch. Caine brought much beauty to the Lands of Nod. It was twisted and nothing like Humanity ever made but still brought tears to my eyes. Much like humanity, I look upon Caine's children and feel saddened that you have thrown away so much. Destroyed everything that your kind found beautiful. As in Enoch, I will simply watch and continue to learn about you. | ||
− | '''Those Who Awoke:''' | + | '''Those Who Awoke:''' Not all of humanity has withered like the dry, dead leaves on the forest floor. Those who call themselves Awakened or Mages have found some small piece of what We taught them so long ago. Bending Creation to your will is a dangerous responsibility. Much like Our Rebellion Creation rallies against you. God may have vanished from the Cosmos but his insidious influence still haunts you. |
'''Those That Are New:''' | '''Those That Are New:''' |
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The Reason I Rebelled: Humanity has fallen so far in the last few millennia. You once never appreciated my hard work to inspire your race. Like the leaf that has fallen from it's branch and shriveled in death you create nothing as splendid as you once did. Perhaps it's time for me to start once again by making a leaf's dance in the wind as it falls the most beautiful thing your kind has ever seen.
The Children of the First Murderer: I followed the First Murderer, your father Caine, as he was cast out and exiled. I watched how God cursed him three times and I saw him rebuke God three times. I was there at the founding of Enoch. Caine brought much beauty to the Lands of Nod. It was twisted and nothing like Humanity ever made but still brought tears to my eyes. Much like humanity, I look upon Caine's children and feel saddened that you have thrown away so much. Destroyed everything that your kind found beautiful. As in Enoch, I will simply watch and continue to learn about you.
Those Who Awoke: Not all of humanity has withered like the dry, dead leaves on the forest floor. Those who call themselves Awakened or Mages have found some small piece of what We taught them so long ago. Bending Creation to your will is a dangerous responsibility. Much like Our Rebellion Creation rallies against you. God may have vanished from the Cosmos but his insidious influence still haunts you.
Those That Are New:
Those Close to The Sixth House:
Charges of the Last House:
My Fellow Liberated