When folks get messed with, they often attack the wrong targets. I think of Iraq... and what was done there.
I think of wars and rumors of wars. I think of great Fallen looking for pennance. I think of the shadowy councils playing one on the other as they do.
I think of roaches that scatter when the light is turned on.
Again, let us be clear and speak plainly. I am not a damn participant unless balance is threatened. Mess with the refs you get chucked out of the game.
Do not observe the rules, you will be FINED.
Crossing and AGENT of the FIVE is a deal-breaker. I will clear the damn field and send everyone home without refunding their tickets.
Strong message follows.
Pride is a DEADLY SIN.
Another turkey day... bad for the turkey, good for us. Deep fryer this time. Took lots of photos.. fun times. Destroyer's eye is SHUT.
A Greyhound bus shall take me to Flagstaff on Monday from San Fran... it should be interesting. VA hearing to see if they shall pay for my further education.
I plan the demise of bipolar disorder and to this end... school... school... and more school. I already know enough but need that stupid piece of paper.
Going to help my boys and girls.
HOO-YAH!
They broke your heart... now I shall echo your thunder to the four corners of this world.
Alright then... you asked for it. I'll step up operations if you do the same. Messengers hear you... I'll pass it on to the Boss and the boys and girls... It's your world... I only work here. Wonders await... as do horrors. . . Are you really wanting this? I mean really?
Healing on a massive scale? It is painful so be thou warned. Remember that during trials there is no safe place but in faith. Remember what made you and trust in the officers above you and we shall bear the brunt of the battle.
You think that IAO has no special forces?
Think again.
Grand times for you... much abuse for me but I must admit I kinda enjoy it.
AHR me hearties... good to be out of that cruel desert and back where I feel at home... surrounded by the loving tribes of the moon and deadly men of my ilk... How I have missed many things... There has been much to be said... I have SMOTE dragon, beast and locust in the past months... all behind the scenes... and expected that was the end of it...
How dare you make me live... I love you for it. What would you have of the DESTROYER now? I exist to serve. It is the core of my being. Please do not leave me empty and miserable after averting the great war I had hoped to fight.
Dracul! Radu!
I abjectly beg to allow me to help you settle your old dispute and return to your former glory. Ravenloft awaits your hearts.
These younglings need your guidance more than EVER. The Carpathians are in need of healing. Come as you are as I can see through all boolsheet. I know your beauty of old...
Should you doubt, I may SMITE you.
Should you ignore me, I'll do it without you.
Should you love me, I shall savagely hold you to my heart and offer all I have without a second look backwards.
I am sad.
and lonely as all who have brought love to strangers... but this time it is different. You shall be redeemed whether you like it or not.
Stoloi and Lycan alike... after my heart.
I fear for your young. War comes...shall we piddle about all day or DO something about it?
I leave tomorrow via Vegas. It shall be nice to walk the forest after all this desert. Discordic things await attention... they claim there is nothing to fear. When the WHITE comes for them I shall be laughing inside.
The one thing I like about my job is the turning of an age... the violence of it. When we at last take the training wheels off and step back.
There is one thing that amazes me. So much power, so many teeth, so much muscle and claw and it is divided into little camps with siege mentalities.
Did you not know that a siege mentality is ultimately SELF DEFEATING?
If the Roms are ever to have their own home back, if Iran and Iraq are ever to become Persia again, this shit has got to GO!.
If the order of the Dracul is to see the brothers back together, this division is to CEASE.
Did you know that love conquers all?
In this case it might take a pile of centuries but it DOES and will. You need the walking nightmares to accomplish these things? YOU HAVE THEM!
The tools were given to you by Yahweh/Allah/Jehovah from the start. He broke your hearts to make them STRONGER... He has done the same to me and I do not break easily...
He let me know that it is a natural thing to ACCEPT promotion, to become something better, that I was WORTHY.
Follow my example. I bleed for all of you. I cry for all my children of the night. I walk in both worlds and can seize power that can benefit us all. Equality for ALL. Freedom for ALL.
This new age is not going to be easy but anything worthwhile and lasting never is.
I serve by ruling, I rule by serving. Never let me stop learning, never allow me to stop expanding our little empire for as soon as I do I become a tyrant. I shall keep these things in mind as we move ever towards the future, monster and man alike, both loving their children.
I offer all my prayers, sung from the heart as they are back home. Help me to help you all. I am the shadow of the war.
You will never do something I will not do myself thusly thou shalt be created warriors in my deadly image.
Win or lose... I got this. If I fall, fuck it, not a new thing. I've picked myself up before twice as strong. By Hellfire and Pentacostal blade I kill all those that would hurt the future of MY world.
Should you help me, we shall prosper... ALL OF US... resist me and you shall be counted among the FOE. I am but a warner... a messenger.
As God and ALL his angels as my witness, I am fucking YOURS.
TAKE ME INTO YOUR GREAT AND SECRET SHOW. I am ready. The tears come freely now. I shall kill you no more. I shall turn my heart to peace. Forgive me.
yer ole pal Kord
You all owe a death. How you meet it is what shall be. No point asking any questions. No point wondering why. It is what it is. Show some of that GRIT you are so loved for and death itself shall be amazed.
SAMAEL... hurl the wicked back but allow the fair to pass. Uriel shall assist in this. So shall HRU.... they are crafty these creatures.
Your sword shall grow ever brighter in the company of old friends. My love to you all.
Remember this one... rally. Would we/you take losses? I see much threatening of protection but new things prowl these days. ADAPT. No warnings.
I ache for total WAR.
Soon I shall have it.
nights like this Poseiden and Michael both call to my soul.
Thank the MAKER for Geodon, Depakote and Klonapin. I would have my war and you would have your DOOM if it was not for the loving care of my LINE.
My white horse awaits... and Hell Awaits.
Ah, the symphony of my tribes of the Moon. They call to me... do I dare?
Who dares wins...
And I shall conquer all with the power of LOVE.
Help the guy/girl next to you. One day they will save yer ass. End of Sermon. Any problems with the other laws of the SEA, refer to rule #1
Seems some of the Fallen have gotten a bit too comfortable and lost sight of their CALLING.
That is a good thing.
It was what the Boss intended all along, to teach the Seras free will! Enjoy your REDEMPTION and go where you will. The Throne calls... or your stations... or whatever. enjoy... You are loved.
The Blood is the life...
I know a few ways to deal with hostile Stoloi.
Sword... a good strike will deprieve them of what powers them.
A cup of tea... Stoloi love a good palaver...
Kindness... self explainatory.
and above all else... REDEMPTION.
Take the dark children home to Ravenloft.
I knew here I would find my old friends. I THANK IAO for this. I thank the FIVE POINTS for this. I thank you all for creating this lovely venue. My blessings upon ALL your eyes.
This one goes out to all my brothers present and otherwise. DRINK TO THE FOAM! May malevolent war angels shield you from the bullets of the insane. SMITE and SMITE and SMITE! HOO-YAH!
Of all the things I have been called I think I like this one best. I do enjoy testing the Fallen. I do enjoy making them come closer to me so they may feel my savage love for them.
Above all, I do love it when they touch me. A kiss on the Grey... it heals me. Then Michael and Uriel Drop kick them back to where they belong for debrief and reassignment.
I am the FIRST.
And it is lovely. I howl and stomp and sing my love for them all. I rail against their loneliness and pain which is now quite redundant. Would they oppose the throne after their Commander has abandoned the struggle?
Would they thirst for further war?
I hope so. It is war that makes us the happiest. It is the songs that makes us glow. We are fucking LEGION. Some have forgotten their place in the order of things.
I say: Go then... there are other worlds than these.
I say, unless you want the Cherubim up yer asses you better KNOW YOUR ROLE and LISTEN to your Messenger... Gabriel awaits, twirling a very large HORN.
Time to remember who the boss man is.
If I can get over myself anyone can.
I answer to no one but HIM.
I await your hearts... to caress or hold them in my fist depends on your actions.
Remember always above all that I LOVE YOU...
It would seem that there are some P'tahk that are not knowing their role back whence I came. I return to Skyline to do some SMITING as warning was already issued. The art of warfare is still practiced inside the tsunami of death. The Destroyer comes. Walk carefully as I am not very choosy in my targets.
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Thou shalt not fight among thyselves. Thou shalt remember my blessed Line... and Thou shalt hear our teachings (again)... We shall not stop.
Reparations to follow... Silence is not golden in the NEW AGE... DEAD MEN TELL ALL TALES!
Wolves sing to ME!
All feel the redemption you ALREADY have!
He did it all for you... We did it all for you.
Play, have fun... No more strangers. The Refs are on the field and we love a good game. You have not seen war as I have. I am NOT fighting another World War Z... see Max Brooks for reference. See the Walking Dead on AMC or IFC for further enlightenment. Follow George Romero and Tom Savini's work for wisdom...
Head... DEAD.
Churches make great strongholds.
Low windows are silly.
The High ground is the BEST...
Never go into enemy turf without scanning all quadrants...
They hunt by smell...
They do not think, do not feel, and are to be destoyed on SIGHT.
This great Order must be restored. One God, one keep, one Barony. Should there be failure here GRIEVOUS PENALTY may occur. GOD has more names than a Chinese phonebook if that pleases you. Pick one... Hell's Bells, pick two!
Don't make me come out there as all hell shall follow with me.
A delightful trip all around... old friends and I am quite impressed. There are still problems of greed and corruption that will be sorted but there shall be no 2012 style smackdowns if that pleases ya.
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