Members of the Order gathered on this day, in Sarapin to hold the necessary sacrifice, in honour of Sartan, Lord of Evil.

Blademaster Khejian presided as master of the ceremony, aided by other followers of the Order of Evil.

The chosen sacrifice, Ogrebushi, Knight of the Iron Citadel, was brought to the Chamber of Revelation, in the Iron Citadel, where he kneeled, honoured to be selected for this prestigious event.

The chosen was cast to the floor, and the very clothes ripped from his back, untill he lay naked and helpless before the mass.

Several times the chosen was flogged, those present striking him again and again, untill he was bloodied, and bruised.

'Karagath'na Unator Xenitho Malatal! May this offering appease thy wrath, its blood quench thy thirst, its flesh fill thy belly! As this land will fillith thee in the final day, Lord!' shouted Khejian, as he brought to bear the sacrificial blade.

the chanting of 'Makta Ra, Makta Re, Makta Ru' began, first as a low murmer, then building to a screaming cacophony of sound, who's echo could be heard across the land.

As the chants reached a crescendo, the land began to shudder and heave violently, then suddenly all was quiet again

'Shrivel and bind him, brothers. For in the final day, all shall grovel before the Lord, seeking that which will not be given' was the order given by Blademaster Khejian.

The chosen lay naked, upon the ground, blood flowing freely from his open wounds. His arms were withered and useless, and he was tightly bound.

In that moment, the Master of the ceremony raised up the sacrificial dagger, and plunged it deep into the body of the chosen, cleaving him asunder.

'Thus shall the Lord cleave the world twain, and in that day shall Evil rule' was the shout, and was echoed across the land with praises to Sartan, Lord of Evil.

On this day the Divine Sartan was pleased, and the rewards to his followers was great.

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Sarapin, in the year 275 AF.