Once more: this goes out to the believers,
YOU are clearly the receivers!

4 the all of you - who of course already know about Terias  I have been asked to talk about HIM:

Our four-winged Terias, also known as the "the observer", who was typically found hovering at the pinnacle of the sixth circle of the city of Nur.
You all have already, as you all are great - have nuffin more to learn, heard about that city, I am sure!

As sightless as the remainder of HIS angelic cohort, long, narrow scars trail like tears from burning eyes obscured in black cloth.
The unneccesary (self-placed) scares on HIS skin bother me (honestly in anly realm) a lot.

He held HIS blazing spear lightly as HE scornfully surveyd the penultimate ring beneath the puissance of Saar-elan.
If you do not know Saar-ealen?
You must learn more, that I shall state, straight off clean.

City Nur: the depths of origin. Towering spires of supernal majesty. The light of unrivalled stars upon cosmic eventides. All this and more layed awaiting in Nur, the city, lost home of the ALDAR, forever, such a shame.
Were us mortals simply, too lame?

Built by the FIRSTBORN of the GODS in a time long since, lost to only be memorized (?) for all but the ELDEST DIVINETIES, the seven rings of the cosmic cycle rotated endlessly about the blazing empyreal currents of Saar-elan, silhouetted by the magnificence of starfall and the river etrernity.

4 those who are able to follow, they shall be in THEIR eyes, never a refugee (in any realm: we shall CLEARLY take more care about our sprouts; yes, those we are raising).

Abandoned in the years following the chaos wars and the departure of the ALDAR (to remember, but of course you all know: the ALDAR of the mythos were created to serve the ELDER GODS) to a distant plane, nevermore to be troubled by mortal or GODS under LOGOSIAN decree, City of Nur was left to its own devices, eternally awaiting the return of absent masters.

Yes, us knowing this, we can already see the following disasters!

And we all know one of the most famos ALDAR: LADY Maya, dun we?
Some huge part of all this issue I will not share now, cause I have met HER (and SHE loved me) and me also still loves SHE!

Back to other stuff: when events led to the fall of the archangel Yareve through the eaves of the one and only tree of life Yggdrasi in approx. the year 788 AF, the resultant unmaking permitted adventurers to at last penetrate its sacred boundaries, witnessing for themselves the wonders lost with the departure of the ELDEST RACE.

It was granted to us and also allowed: we can resurrect in THEIR us given place.

Let's return to Nur: not only mentioned archangelds callded that city their home: also our LORD Eros, with second name the Desire,
to let our hearts burn with passion, to let us love with fire!

Nur the city, we have all heard of  and also the first to have the number seven in their claim (for the pronounced circles).
I am sure that others cities are alright to follow with this number and have no shame (plus are not to blame, that their DIVINE could not think of another number, as one already been given away).

But to get back to the story we all know: a follower of Zafikel, the archangel Kelemvel was an angelic lieutenant of a renegade cohort of Celestia (we all know: the plane of Celestia was known to some as the angel plane or, to be more clear in the times of Seleucar, the sacred world. Us have had rarely the chance to travel there. This home plane of purely angels was arrayed in "spheres," from the Aydin sphere at the lowest to the empyrean at the highest, And yes, the unseen rulers of Celestia reside in the sphere of empyrean. .
If THEY would have wished for, I would serenate you with my words, being a siren!

But you all have to understand and learn: this is THEIR world THEY gave us and we are using.
Stop your suing!

Let`s get back to the whole deal: Zafikel, the prime exarch was a powerful angel who discovered the Aldar city of Nur shortly after the fall of the Seleucarian Empire and experimented with its abandoned apparatuses for his own purposes. Leader of a rebel faction of blind seraphim, the exarch had a demonstrable hatred of mortalkind and decries Celestia's association with them.

Nuffin one would think about hearing about a powerful angel  in my eyes he was clearly not part of the stem.

Never the less as an angel, Zafikel was a dazzling specimen of proud fury, towering eleven feet and flanked by three pairs of mighty wings.
HIS beauty might have left some stings.

Zafikel's rescuing and unmaking of the doomed archangel Yareve brought the attention of adventurers to the existence of Nur and of Saar-elan at its heart, leading to the founding of the Psion class (I musn't explain, we all know what I am talkin about) in round about 789 AF.
HE prolly had loads of staff.

And then again in approx. spring of 870 we had chaos unfold in Ashtan, this temporal anomaly, and the rise of the unnamables. THE prime exarch had nuffin better to do than to descent the wake of this chaos to lead an army of rebel angels against Targossas, which was itself embroiled in combatting the spawn of the unnamable horror conjured by Ashtan.

I dun have much time to explain  you know the timelines better than me  approx. around the time of the messings about of LORD Shaitan (strange but true, as far as I can remember, if not, send me at last a message and tell me at last+that I am a liar... I know, I make mistakes  I am what I am, I AM ONLY MORTAL).

Let's recall: casting defending forces aside one by one, Zafikel sundered the Targossian devotional link to Mizal and Ziel -(my poem is getting long and you all alreay have so much knowledge that you can clearly waive on more detail, who the foozle Mizal and Ziel are) surely hich had lain dormant beneath the dawnspear - before departing with the essence of the duo. The impact of the dissolution impacted every devotionist: priests were shielded by their angels yet every paladin (<--*sight*, and there goes Shallam...such a shame....) suffered the loss of their devotion. Only through entreaty to LORD Deucalion would paladins later find restoration in the crusadic skill excision, as HE stated then.

We will see. HE has HIS plans and we are the ones to make mistakes  HE nor THEY must not adhere to HIS/THEIR promisses, however we shall. And we will notice if we are blessed and our promisses make things happen, if not? Send your prayers and sign your special contract with THEM with a pen.

Last but not least: all in all THEY will set us checkmate in our game of Kings Chest.
Dun stop learning  dun put your head ever to rest!

With all my love,

THEIR jester of THEIR heart.
And yes, this I shall write, it was given to me, cause it is THEIR art!
On a short note: my mothertongue is Tsol'aa, and clearly a different one than yours..
I must not explain more than those words....

Penned by my hand on the 5th of Aeguary, in the year 919 AF.