Written by: Episcopate Sanctus Augustinus
Date: Saturday, August 29th, 2009
Addressed to: God-King Desian Arcan, Immortal Sovereign
Mortal,
You never cease to make me laugh. How does losing a war bring you from
King to God-King? How can you even proclaim yourself as god of anything?
I have clawed you to your knees myself. Gods do not fall to mortals. I
have made you run back to your city many, many times. Gods do not run
from mortals. You are a good fighter, I'll give you that, one of my
favorite opponents.. but you are no god.
You do not respect Enorian? You should. They do make you fall flat on
your face every time you try to impose your will on them. Also, wearing
that title shows no respect to divinities either. Maybe They should do
the same.
I've said it before and I'll say it again, lay off the cactus weed. Your
making a mockery of yourself.. again.
Sanctus Augustinus
Penned by my hand on the 6th of Variach, in the year 283 MA.
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