After many hours sifting through the unintelligible mush that you tried to post, I find your labeling, and proud boasting to be grossly disturbing.
YOU are the tensious bend of the rules. You are the exeption to every rule the church has. In heart, I indeed feel you are a member of the church, and they enjoy watching you do what they want to do. Your malignancy of mind, and body is a direct insult to those who would do the right thing, or perform what they feel in thier heart is right.
You operate on cowardice, and you kill through your trappings. You alone have not the skill, nor the will to best me in combat. I felt a slight twinge when I read your garbage about pulling those 7 people invading Shallam in one by one and killing them. I think the truth that you might actually have blocked from your mind, due the traumatic nature of the events were, ME alone reaking havoc through 'your' city, you going to a shop and blocking the exit, and then convocating ME alone.
I had half my health intact, was still taking damage by telepaths, had 3 or 4 afflictions ailing me, and you even had the element of surprise.
How pathetic, you must have felt when I went through you like a fattened sloth who offered me no real threat at all.
Perseon has shown me his courage, and his very well aligned mind. I have nothing but respect for him, and you sir, do yourself a great injustice to waste such precious integrity on trying to form words to harm him.

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Scarlatan, in the year 238 AF.