City of Hashan, you are going to be raided,

For the minor inconvenience to us, you?ve created.

You weak attempts to alter reality have not gone unnoticed.

Until you cease and desist, you are all on notice.

Darkwalker or not, you are guilty by association.

Judged by the actions of your entire nation.

Fear not because redemption can be sought.

Forget all the lies you have been taught.

Break ties with those who control your thoughts,

Scheming nefarious shadow plots.

Embrace Light and you will be acquitted,

Of crimes against Creation you have committed.

Refuse and you will be eternally pitted,

Against the forces of Good. Mercy not permitted.

Your right to exist will be revoked.

We?ll leave your city in rubble and smoke.

Brace yourselves for the reckoning that approaches,

Or cower in the shadows like common roaches.

This is my promise as Judicator Vender.

You will only be safe if you disown your Pretender.

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Scarlatan, in the year 755 AF.