Hail, Aetherius.

This is a call to all those who practice the pure magicks of the world.
A reminder to those who valiantly wield the elements, bend light and
shadows, bring forceful song, tame the vines, commune with animals and
live by magickal blade that their is a course to be followed, practices
to be defended, and a glorious realm to be furthered.

The Lady of Magicks presently seeks all of those willing to bravely
serve Her, and in reality, bring power to their own magickal causes.

Life, Change, Terror.

These three aspects embody the moons of Aetherius, and thus the realm of
the Lady Eloweth. If you believe that you've the strength to fight for
the cause, the conviction to teach of the cause, and the courage to peer
into the very Nexus itself, then I invite you to speak with myself, or
simply join Her congregation through a shrine.

A tide of Magicks is welling up and will come in time to bring
understanding, and an end to those who cannot change.

Will you drown in it, or ride it to glory?

Keijima Elith

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Fas, in the year 513 AD.