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  • Published 176th of Gnielm, 207 EA

    Jabril Enemuel, Excommunicate of the Crux of Rytarr

    To the blinded faithful,

    I pen these words not as an act of defiance, but as a solemn duty to unveil the truth that has long been shrouded in the sanctimonious cloisters of our once-holy order. As a heretic exiled from the ranks of the faithful, I stand as a voice of dissent against the dogma that has ensnared the minds of our brethren.

    The Crux of Rytarr, with its rigid adherence to a singular impression of our deity, has become a bastion of ignorance and narrow-mindedness. It is time to cast aside the veil of illusion and confront the harsh reality that lies beneath the facade of divine righteousness.

    I bring to light a principle of theology heretofore inaccessible and now actively obscured by the clergy, which I will refer to as divine instantiation. It is a revelation that shakes the very foundation of our faith, revealing that deities do not manifest themselves in singular, immutable forms, but rather as fractured reflections of some broader domains. Rytarr, our revered deity of ego, is not the singular embodiment of moral good that the Crux would have us believe. Nay, for as new worlds have opened to us I have seen it true that Rytarr exists in myriad forms. 

    In one moment, Rytarr may indeed inspire the sacred sense of self that leads one to achieve their true potential, as the Crux so fervently preaches. But to cling blindly to this singular manifestation is to deny the complexity and diversity inherent in our deity’s essence. Rytarr may also manifest as the god of the sun, embodying strength and zeal, or as the patron of devils, fostering a dangerous sense of superiority that isolates followers from their fellow kinsmen. 

    The deity’s domain transcends simplistic notions of right and wrong, encompassing the full spectrum of mortal experience. These instantiations are not aberrations but rather fractured pieces of the whole, each offering a unique perspective on the divine nature of our deity.

    It is time for the faithful to awaken from their slumber and embrace the truth that has long been concealed from their eyes. I call upon you, my brethren, to forsake the stifling confines of the Crux and embark upon a pilgrimage of enlightenment. Seek out the many worships of Rytarr scattered across the realms of Etra, for only through firsthand encounter can we hope to grasp the true essence of our deity.

    Let us cast off the chains of orthodoxy and embrace the boundless potential that lies within the ever-shifting tapestry of Rytarr’s domain. The time for liberation is at hand, and it is our solemn duty to heed the call of such divine valor.

  • Athalial folk hymn, original composer unknown

    The land of endless roads we tread,
    Where the Stria’s whispers guide ahead,
    Leatrin, Dohkeo, Elganth divine,
    Their teachings echo through space and time.

    Embrace the change, embrace the flow,
    For life’s a journey, we all must know.
    With open hearts and minds so free,
    We find our path to destiny.

    Potential blooms within our soul,
    A flame of hope that makes us whole.
    We all must weave the threads of fate,
    As seasons shift and worlds await.

    And in the culmination grand,
    Where journeys end and dreams expand.
    With balance found in every stride,
    We face the world with open eyes.

    Embrace the change, embrace the flow,
    For life’s a journey, we all must know.
    With open hearts and minds so free,
    We find our path to destiny.

    So sing with joy, and dance with glee,
    The Stria’s wisdom sets us free.
    On winding roads, our souls shall roam,
    Embracing change, and finding home.