Hail,
One can chose to be a lecherous and sentient being, or one can chose to
exist with purpose and sweet finality. Find the joy in unscrupulous
entertainment and prove to me its value. What have you gained beyond
finite possessions and the degradation of others on this coil? We are
all existing on the same plane, yet you are damned to exist here
forever. Tell me what is so alluring about the feeling of your
comprehension straining under the weight of its helpless longevity. I
say camaraderie, love, forgiveness and remorse reinforce the fabric of
enduring more than malice ever could. Take back your foulness into the
night and suffer alone with your flawed conventions. May the endurance
of mortality reign properly and supreme.

Sincerely, Infernius


Penned by my hand on the 21st of Slyphian, in the year 383 MA.