Eye of Bi'bax,

Refresh my memory, if you will. Who is it of your guild that has been
slain due to the actions of the Typhoon? I honestly do not remember the
identity of the last Wytchen I killed.

On to more important matters.

I am quite amused, as you judge and spit upon the Empire for our
demands, whilst you make such a great demand of your own.

How long do you intend to keep up the myriad farce that is your
hypocrisy? Some live, and some die. Who gave you the right to pick and
choose?

You also spit upon the 'dark magicks' of the Empire. What is it that
differentiates between 'dark' magicks and their counterparts? The
summoning of demons? It is much more difficult and dangerous to coax a
demon into following you than it is to summon a creature of elemental
fire. Using 'dark magicks' is an accomplishment. It requires great skill
which is possessed by only a fraction of Aetherius' populace.

You may currently find demons and magick amusing, but the storm of souls
I shall release upon you shall wither your limbs until you collapse into
a puddle of abhorrent inadequacy, a mere preview of the incoming
Typhoon.

Dis you may gain pleasure from, but the agony you shall endure bears no
release. Not even Death.

Your very existance seems to cause me undue irritation.
-Lord Trez Nessaja-Blackmoor, the Ssylsin Typhoon

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Fas, in the year 462 AD.