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− | [[File: | + | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Vampire.png|60px|alt=Vampire|Vampire]] |
+ | | I wish it was just Twilight. I'd take Team Edward over what's really out there any day of the week. These monsters need to | ||
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+ | <i>die</i>. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Werewolf.png|60px|alt=Werewolf|Werewolf]] | ||
+ | | You guys <i>had</i> your chance. All I wanted was to help. But you didn't want that from me. All you wanted was a servant. Someone | ||
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+ | to bow and scrape and say 'thank-you-sir-may-I-have-another'. Well. Get used to disappointment. I am <i>so</i> done with you | ||
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+ | jackholes. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Wraith.png|60px|alt=Wraith|Wraith]] | ||
+ | | Mom? Dad? Are you guys still out there? Can you hear me? I can't do this by myself. I don't know who I can trust, and you're the | ||
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+ | only people who ever loved me. Help me, please. I'm so scared. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Demon.png|60px|alt=Demon|Demon]] | ||
+ | | Angels. Demons. Whatever. I'm interested in 'monster' or 'not monster'. If you're not a monster? Then cool. We can jam together. | ||
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+ | If you are? Then your ass is <i>so</i> going back to Hell. | ||
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+ | |} | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Changeling.png|60px|alt=Changeling|Changeling]] | ||
+ | | I've only barely glimpsed who they are. I want to see more, but... if they really are dreams, then they have to fade like dreams. | ||
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+ | I couldn't do that to them. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Mage2.png|60px|alt=Mage|Mage]] | ||
+ | | Where do I go from here? How far do I have to go to reach infinity? My Mother and my Goddess are out there. They're a part of me. | ||
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+ | So why do they feel so distant these days? | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Mortal.png|60px|alt=Mortal|Mortal]] | ||
+ | | Everyone matters. Every life is precious. Until they choose to become monsters. I have to spare those I can from the pain I've | ||
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+ | seen. Save them from the evil I've witnessed. Because they <i>can't</i>. They don't know <i>how</i>. And if I don't, then what hope | ||
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+ | is left? | ||
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+ | |} | ||
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+ | |} | ||
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+ | ---- | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Akashicbrotherhood.png|60px|alt=Akashic Brotherhood|Akashic | ||
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+ | Brotherhood]] | ||
+ | | I respect their discipline. And they can do all the wicked-cool shit out of the Matrix. But all the peaceful thoughts and | ||
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+ | breathing in the world isn't going to stop the monsters. Sometimes, you have to stop consecrating your navel and <i>fight</i>. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Celestialchorus.png|60px|alt=Celestial Chorus|Celestial Chorus]] | ||
+ | | I can get down with the whole One Divinity thing. What I can't get down with is passing judgement because my Goddess isn't | ||
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+ | <i>their</i> One Divinity. Gaia is love, not hate. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:CultofEcstasy.png|60px|alt=Cult of Ecstasy|Cult of Ecstasy]] | ||
+ | | I can jam with these guys. I'm not down with all the drugs and shit, and I really think there's more to life than getting laid. | ||
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+ | But I'm okay with the idea of life being more than the Grim Struggle. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Dreamspeakers.png|60px|alt=Dreamspeakers|Dreamspeakers]] | ||
+ | | They have a lot to offer us. They're closer to Gaia and Her Velvet Shadow than any of the rest of us. If only they saw my family | ||
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+ | for the jackholes they really are, they'd be actually pretty all right to hang with. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Euthanatos.png|60px|alt=Euthanatos|Euthanatos]] | ||
+ | | I understand why they do what they do. I really do. They make sure things die when they <i>need</i> to. Not when we might want or | ||
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+ | hope for them to. I can dig that. | ||
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+ | |} | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Orderofhermes.png|60px|alt=Order of Hermes|Order of Hermes]] | ||
+ | | Get the fuck <i>over</i> yourself. You guys can go on about being the 'First Tradition' all you want. You all <i>totally</i> stole | ||
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+ | your best ideas from us. My cave paintings and menhirs versus your grimoires and towers--let's go, Merlin. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Sonsofether.png|60px|alt=Sons of Ether|Sons of Ether]] | ||
+ | | I can dig these dudes, as long as they lay off the patriarchy vibe. If anyone can see that science and magick can coexist, it's | ||
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+ | them. Besides, steampunk is cool. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Verbena.png|60px|alt=Verbena|Verbena]] | ||
+ | | Across a thousand nations and forty thousand years. The teachers and the healers, we are the Craft of the Wise. The roots of our | ||
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+ | tree are deeper than any Tradition, our power the Will of our Goddess. Our magick lives and breathes. It is timeless. It is eternal. | ||
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+ | It is <i>everything</i>. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Virtualadepts.png|60px|alt=Virtual Adepts|Virtual Adepts]] | ||
+ | | They got some cool-ass toys. I won't deny that. But the world is more than a computer program. It's not something you can change | ||
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+ | just by wanting to. You have to <i>love</i> the world, because the world is alive. It isn't data. It's <i>more</i> than that. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Hollowones.png|60px|alt=Hollow Ones|Hollow Ones]] | ||
+ | | Tragedy I get. Despair, darkness. Misery, desperation, and death. I get it. I get where they're coming from. What I don't get is | ||
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+ | why they'd rather wallow in it than try to rise above it and become more. Things are only bad <i>now</i>. They can be better. If we | ||
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+ | want them to be. This world is ours. We can do <i>anything</i>. | ||
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+ | |} | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Childrenofgaia.png|60px|alt=Children of Gaia|Children of Gaia]] | ||
+ | | Why can't the rest of the Nation understand? Why can't they be more like you? They don't fight for Gaia because they love Her, but | ||
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+ | because they hate the Wyrm. You can't save anything with hate. Why won't you make them <i>understand</i>? | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Blackfuries.png|60px|alt=Black Furies|Black Furies]] | ||
+ | | Nobody understands the power of Woman like I do. Nobody. But what you're doing? This is not how a loving Mother behaves. Hate will | ||
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+ | not save Gaia. Only love can do that. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Redtalons.png|60px|alt=Red Talons|Red Talons]] | ||
+ | | Tell me again exactly how exterminating the human race is going to bring the wolves back? How is that going to make anything | ||
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+ | <i>better</i>? How is that not the exact same fucking thing the Wyrm is trying to do? Yeah. That's what I thought. | ||
+ | |} | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Glasswalkers.png|60px|alt=Glass Walkers|Glass Walkers]] | ||
+ | | At least you guys aren't all about killing people and toppling the cities. I'm okay with that. But seriously, you guys don't have | ||
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+ | to be such dicks all the time, do you? | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Getofenris.png|60px|alt=Get of Fenris|Get of Fenris]] | ||
+ | | You guys can go on and on all day long about how honorable and glorious you are. I'm not buying it. There's nothing glorious or | ||
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+ | honorable about war. You want to really impress me? Show me you can wage <i>peace</i> in our Mother's name. 'til you can do that, I | ||
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+ | have no use for you. | ||
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+ | | nowrap style="text-align: center; vertical-align: top;" | [[File:Blackspiraldancers.png|60px|alt=Black Spiral Dancers|Black Spiral | ||
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+ | Dancers]] | ||
+ | | Abashed, the devil stood and saw how awful goodness is. <i>Run</i>, monsters. I am <i>coming</i> for you. | ||
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+ | |} | ||
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