Intergalactic Summit

In addition I announce that the Duchy of Palas will provide 100.000.000 ISK and the honorary title of Topoteretes of the Ducal Palasian Squadron [DPS] to the first capsuleer of Amarrian faith who will provide us with a corpse of Nauplius and salvaged parts from one of his vessels (and proof of combat). The corpse and the ship parts will be put on display in Palas to serve as further warning and to exhilarate the faithful.

And you'll WEAR the coronet?

And you'll WEAR the coronet?

Empyrean versus baseliner is irrelevant. What is relevant is Chosen versus Non-Chosen. And within the latter, another relevant distinction: given over to destruction versus not given over to destruction.

What would happen if I, or indeed, any of my Church, provided such items ?

I am a capsuleer of an Amarrian faith, after all.

There are 84.119 billion Minmatar living in the Caldari State. Someday, there will be none. There will be none because on that glorious day when the Reunited Amarr-Blood Raider Empire-Covenant fully embraces the True Faith and gives the order for the total extermination of the Minmatar people, the Caldari will loyally and faithfully give their Minmatar over to destruction...and participate in the destruction themselves.

There is much to be done before the Caldari will surrender their Minmatar. The Caldari must learn that no matter how hard a Minmatar works, no matter how loyally he serves his megacorporation, he is still a filithy subhuman who has been given over to destruction. The Minmatar must come to be seen as unworthy of charity, unworthy of pity — objects of revulsion to be tormented. The Minmatar must be dehumanized, objectified — made into an other.

A first step has been taken today at Station - Lisudeh VI - Moon 2 - Kaalakiota Corporation Factory. 123,918 filthy Minmatar subhuman slaves were stuffed into 92 Sigil-class Industrials, undocked one at a time. EDIT: Illegal link to killboard removed - ISD Tyrozan Lest any slaves survive, even the Sigil wrecks were promptly shot, despite the attempted interference of Pilot Maria Daphiti, who despite several rescue attempts managed only to recover a few cargohold expanders. Unlike my execution of a million slaves some months ago, one made before I embraced the True Faith, this time I made no effort to reduce the slaves' suffering via Vitoc megadosing and instead inflicted maximum psychological torment. Children were ripped from parents and sent ahead to die on the first industrials. Large holo-projectors broadcast to the hanger bay each exploding Sigil from within and without, interspersed with images of hellfire and damnation (for these slaves have been conditioned with the doctrine of Hell and the inevitability of their torments there for the moment they were purchased). In all of these things, God was glorified.

But the performance of Kaalakiota Corporation employees this day left much to be desired. Time and again my industrial pilot was delayed from docking in his pod with the excuse that he had not finished undocking, even though he had undocked enough for my Ashummu-class SS Bloodletter to destroy his ship. From my station crew I heard of worse. Weeping. Questioning. The “thousand yard stare” of those suffering traumatic stress disorder. The Caldari must overcome all of these before they will give their Minmatar over to destruction.

For all that, today the employees of one Caldari station have been a little bit hardened. A little bit desensitized. They have learned a little about how Minmatar are to be treated under the True Faith. There shall be many more lessons to come.