People of Sapience,

The cleansing flames call, and the need for a decisive battle rises. The Illuminai has had its faith challenged by those who would see the Light snuffed out. We are declared enemies, hunted as prey, called to kneel beneath the weight of Ambition, Strife, and Corruption.

We will not.

Faith is not measured in whispers or hiding in shadows. It is proven in fire, in the unbreakable spirit that refuses to kneel. And so, we call forth the realm, not to cowardice and back-alley bloodshed, but to a battlefield worthy of our conviction.

Let us bring our struggle into the open, where all may bear witness. A sacred proving ground, where faith and steel will meet, where the Light will stand before the eyes of all, unbowed and unbroken. If our enemies believe us weak, let them test us. If they believe their cause just, let them prove it.

To those who would seek to extinguish us: we will not flee. We will not cower. We will shine.

The battlefield awaits.

Details for the battlefield will be forthcoming.

In service to the Light,
Dalmasiye fio Bidrae, Asheara Silverain

Penned by my hand on Closday, the 24th of Lleian, in the year 9 AC.