Intergalactic Summit

One year ago, in an epoch-making event, the greatest, most God-glorifying moment of the Empyrean Age, 1,000,000 slaves were sacrificed unto a holy and righteous God. Today, I have celebrated this anniversary in the only way that properly honors such a mighty deed — by sacrificing 1,000,000 more slaves unto the glory of a holy and righteous God.

Purchased from the vast slave markets of Khanid Transport Storage, Kahah I, these Minmatar subhumans — these pieces of walking filth unworthy to continue desecrating God's creation by their very existence — endured two weeks of psychological torture, bombarded by images of hellfire and damnation, the eternal agony that is their destiny. Whipped and mauled, when they cried to their tormentors, “Why?” they were given only the answer that explains everything: “Because you are Minmatar”.

Then, having been stuffed wailing and screaming into Enormous Freight Containers, 783,684 of these slaves were jettisoned four containers at a time into deep space, and when all 16 containers were thus assembled, with a few shots I snuffed out the miserable lives of each and every slave within them. Finally, in order that a permanent record be made of this God-glorying event, I stuffed the remaining 216,316 slaves into a Providence freighter, flew them into deep space, and rained down a holy Judgement of lasers until every slave was sent to Hell.

Why sacrifice slaves? The answer that I gave a year ago remains just as true today:


To that I add that which I have learned since joining the True Faith: that God has given the Minmatar over to destruction; that we the Chosen are to be as demons of Hell onto them, that we are to render unto them the torments of Hell as if they were already in Hell.

Come, Chosen of God, Amarr and Blood Raider alike. Sacrifice slaves onto the glory of a holy and righteous God. Amen. Amarr Victor.

(P. S. CONCORD heaped up some wrath for itself in God's mighty storehouse of wrath for its attempted interference in this ritual. They shall answer for this at the Judgement.)

How will you know the slaves are in Hell unless you go there yourself?

This.. This.. Is not the way.. You have gone against the Empress and royal decree of Heideran VII.. You.. You are not worthy of His light.. Those were innocent lives.. Lives that may have served His light.. You, Nauplius.. You are a monster..

... okay ...

Somehow, I don't see this even possibly not being heretical.

I mean, we are talking layer upon layer of heresy, here.

Right?

. . . .

Is this what Amarrian capsuleers look like when they slip into the abyss?

He is a Blood Raider, whom the Amarr call heretics and burn on stakes.

They Do,
like Nauplius they are so full of religious fervor that they cannot see how twisted they have become... it gives the rest of us a bad bad name.

Tired of having more towers get destroyed, so you are going to move on to freighters? There are lots of monsters in New Eden, and frankly you are making me yawn.

You may hate the very blood in my veins, and you may kill some slaves, but you are no real threat to the Matari. You are a wannabe genocidal maniac, you could spend the rest of your days trying, but we were here before you and will be here after you. I suppose in keeping with the edginess that accompanies IGS these days, I have to give you an obligatory "I am Brutor, come at me".

Shut the **** up you ****.

You have done absolutely NOTHING to oppose this ****. You have NO right to speak against anyone else when you sit in your supposed ivory tower of morality and do NOTHING.

Nauplius has been fought. He has been fought ever since he began his treachery and his heresy and his butchery and his evil. His ships have been destroyed hundreds of times, every one of his slaughterhouse towers destroyed within a week of their construction, and his capsules broken. And all of that, by Amarr, while you self-righteous little ***** in the Federation and the Republic condemn from the sidelines while doing nothing.

But he can't be ended. He can't be ended because of that sickening little thing called cloning that all of the capsuleers here so lovingly cling to and defend. He can't be stopped because that abominable technology, the most evil development in this age, allows his soulless copies to get back up after death and continue to massacre at will.

If you want to blame someone, blame those vile scientists who developed this accursed technology. Blame CONCORD for being the only ones with the power to stop it but who do nothing. May they all burn in hell.

His evil exists, because there are too many people in this universe just like you. Too many people who could do something, but choose instead to do nothing.

You can go straight to hell Kernher, you lying, filthy race traitor *****.

I have hunted Nauplius in the past and I regularly replenish his bounty.

Know what the hell you're talking about before you speak and make a total fool of yourself, ****.

Among Vherokior, one of our bloodlines is called "drifter." I drift. A poet priest of Sanaa whispered to me of new drifters come from darkest stars. To see them, I rose above dust and grime. Unfamiliar with more than blowing sand, I have sought to inform myself of affairs on this airless plateau. There is much to digest. Sources do not always present new information in a manner easily accessible to those unfamiliar with old. That is to be expected.

I was heartened to see talk of sojourn. It is a form of drifting.

This is less heartening.

I am not yet familiar with the faith involved. However, many faiths practice sacrifice. Those with which I am familiar offer something dear in anticipation of receiving something likewise dear. I drift. I strive not judge. But when the ritualist offers that which he holds in contempt, will the god invoked not simply offer him contempt in return?