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The Damned
Bring unto me the damned, those lost souls yearning for purpose. The mad, the deranged, the murderers, the cannibals.
In this ministry they shall find peace that they have never known, and a purpose that they have never imagined.
All of these men and women shall recognize me as their saviour, The Corpse God has abandoned them to their fate.
Where he would pass judgement,
I will give mercy.
Where he would give pain,
I will deliver them from suffering.
Where he would desert them,
I will offer them salvation. -
Ghoul Prayer
And so the pale lion will ride forth, claiming his throne and crown of thorns as the saviour of a new world.
The darkness within him will give him power, and the four shall rule above him.
All hail The Pale Lion! All hail The Wronged Man! All hail Lazarus; Dark Messiah! -
The Dead
Bring unto me the dead, the unquiet and restless spirits after my own rime coated soul. The ghost, the wight, the vampire, the zombie.
In this ministry they shall find their kindred, a great gathering of undead bowing before only The Four, the creators and greatest of our kind.
They are filthy and unclean, claims The Corpse God, but I see in them the new children of the world, the next stage in death and evolution.
Where they have felt rage,
I will deliver revenge.
Where they are banished,
I will throw the gates open.
Where they are shackled,
I will shatter the chains. -
The Fallen
Bring unto me the devil and the demon, the black of soul and vile of heart. The imp, the succubus, the possessed.
In this ministry they shall remember the feeling of true servitude and humility, but also will they no power that their fallen master can not hope to grant them.
The Corpse God is their born enemy, he has cast them out of paradise and left them to their fate. Not I, I shall deliver them unto a new paradise of our own making.
Where they show evil,
I will give praise.
Where they sow destruction,
I will watch with approval.
Where they wish domination,
I will deliver them slaves of body and soul. -
The Sinners
Bring unto me those mortal sinners, those wielders of magic dark and powers malign. The warlock, the necromancer, the alchemist.
In this ministry they will become the rules of men that they were always meant to become. Under my guide they will know power that they have never imagined.
It is a damnable sin, says The Corpse God, who burns whatever he does not understand
Where they thirst for power,
I will show them true might.
Where they seek tutelage,
I will show them the way.
Where they know fear,
I will rid them of it.
The Ministry
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Ghoul Prayer
And so the pale lion will ride forth, claiming his throne and crown of thorns as the saviour of a new world.
The darkness within him will give him power, and the four shall rule above him.
All hail The Pale Lion! All hail The Wronged Man! All hail Lazarus; Dark Messiah!
