It is always a shame when a follower of Chaos loses their way. Even more so when it is clear they do not understand what they claim to fight against. To be a Nihilist is not to be numb, and dreary. No, to be a Nihilist is to see the Entropy and Discord around you and rejoice! For only with destruction can we move forward.

There is much to be joyful of as one who dedicates their life to Chaos. To reach out and warp flesh from bone, this is joy. To hear the roar of battle around you and roar with it, this is joy. To enact a ritual so foul and forbidden and know that the power flowed from your own hands, this is also joy.

To wreak havoc and feel nothing? This is true obliviousness. Ashtan stands at the precipice of Madness and greatness. We hunger for that which brings true change--destruction of the old, the stagnant, the unquestioned. The Seat of Chaos will sow havoc upon the realms, Entropy and Discord will light our path. With the Chaos Lords, we will descend up all that is Light, howling our foul message, tainting Creation and all who cling to it.

This, too, is joy.

Hail Chaos,
Morro Viatrix
Priestess of Babel
II

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Mayan, in the year 796 AF.