Nearly all of you sound wrong to my ears, about effectively everything, except Laras. She made sense.
Happy Birthday, Laras!

The meagre truths I have witnessed in the past months of posting stand mired to the navel in presumably implanted ignorance.

This is not your fault.
All can lie. All has lied. All have lied. All will lie.
This is no one's fault.

Mortals are not at fault. We have been effortlessly fulfilling our purpose since before the first claim of seniority was uttered.

The gods are not at fault. They do Their jobs admirably well, given the conditions placed upon Them. The few of you who could perhaps do better would never actually accept ascension, and you know so.

Sarapis-All-Father-Ayar-Proteus is not at fault. His Law stands and continues to protect us all.

If you wish for something more solid to base your future pondering upon, know this too: The gods and Their Realms share a bond stronger than any hatred, fear or addiction. This is the only reliably predictable and deterministic factor of our world that sits outside of direct Mortal Influence.


This is effectively all I know, and in that admission, I climb ever closer to the peak of Truth.

In short, if you blame the gods, you are wrong. If you blame your fellow mortals, you are wrong.

The Only Absolute Authority has made clear: We are free, and all fault rests solely in this fact.



Saelily

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Mayan, in the year 939 AF.