First of all, I'd just like to say the following:
Congratulations Antioch, for your greatest screw up yet! Not only have
you
proved yourself a crowd of simpering hypocrites, but your dear Lord Baar
has
become angry at you, and now the ugliest of the suns shines brightly in
the sky once again. Chances are you're all going to burn, suffer the
pain of a thousand deaths at once, and all those wonderous things.
Hopefully the Demon's Gate will burst open, and I'll get to see some
fireworks.
your pleas, and the rest of us are screaming a resounding "I told you
so!" at the top of your lungs. So, ask yourselves, what are you still
doing, bound to your pathetic virtues, doing what, to your twisted
minds, is "the right thing"? Simple. You don't. Live your lives out to
their fullest, for what you have is about to be gone. Before you bother
wasting your time with anything, ask yourselves - "Will this make me
happy? Will I enjoy this?" If the answer is no, then don't bother!
There's no light at the end of your tunnel for your "good deeds"! There
never was! Do the things you've always wanted to do, regardless of what
others tell you. You may have nothing left, but now is the time to take
advantage of it! Drink yourselves into a stupor! Murder that fool who
has frustrated you for the last time! Now is the time to embrace your
earthly pleasures, for they are all that is left.
As I said, you're all dead. Dead dead dead. Baar has turned a deaf ear
to
your pleas, and the rest of us are screaming a resounding "I told you
so!" at the top of your lungs. So, ask yourselves, what are you still
doing, bound to your pathetic virtues, doing what, to your twisted
minds, is "the right thing"? Simple. You don't. Live your lives out to
their fullest, for what you have is about to be gone. Before you bother
wasting your time with anything, ask yourselves - "Will this make me
happy? Will I enjoy this?" If the answer is no, then don't bother!
There's no light at the end of your tunnel for your "good deeds"! There
never was! Do the things you've always wanted to do, regardless of what
others tell you. You may have nothing left, but now is the time to take
advantage of it! Drink yourselves into a stupor! Murder that fool who
has frustrated you for the last time! Now is the time to embrace your
earthly pleasures, for they are all that is left.
Well, whatever. I'm done speaking. Just bear in mind - when the supposed
hour of judgement brings ruin upon you, will you be able to say that you
enjoyed your last fleeting moments of freedom?
PS. Chartreuse is a disgusting color. Why Baar would stick such an ugly
thing in our skies is beyond me.
Penned by my hand on the 13th of Solis, in the year 500 AD.