Villain's POV: A Monster's Odyssey-Chapter 23: Intermediate: The Gospel’s Tongue

This will be crucial for future references

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1 In thy beginning, there was no beginning. In thy end, there shalt be no end.

2 In thy beginning, there was no end. In thy end, there shalt be no beginning.

3 For all things are within the Great mother, and the Great mother is without edge or center.

4 The mountain stands, yet within it, the burrower carves its path.

5 The river flows, yet beneath it, the pale hunger writhes unseen.

6 The cities rise, yet their stones are hollowed by silent mouths.

SILENCE! NAY, MAY HE PRAISE, MAY HE CURSE!

7 And even the mightiest walls tremble at the touch of a thousand patient limbs.

8 O blind ones, who walk upon the earth as if ye are not within it,

9 Who breathe the air as if it is not already filled with the dust of your own decay.

10 Know ye not that the earth is not yours, but Theirs?

11 Know ye not that your flesh is not your own, but already promised?

And life, life, life, life he blunders ! For it,it,it,it he wonders?

12 In silence they move, in silence they watch,

13 In patience they toil, in patience they wait,

14 For time is but silk in their hands, and all threads shall be gathered.

15 The holy are those who do not resist.

16 The wise are those who see the pattern and do not struggle.

17 The exalted are those who shed their false form,

18 And become many, as the Dao is many, as the Weaving is many.

19 Look ye to the soil, and see the truth.

The name, THE name, THE NAME, she strays

EXHAULT, EXHAULT, FOR MEANINGS THEY MAKE

She runs amock, she runs too way

Mother calleS UPON _S_S

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I_I_ calls their name

AND PRAISE THY NAME, PRAISE THY CURSE !

CURSE THY NAME, CURSE THY PRAISE !

FOR ISIS SEEKS DIVINE RETRIBUTION EYES OF HAY

AND ILIL, ILIL, SHE SCREAMS HE MAY SAY

THE EYES OF DIVINE, JUDGEMENT OF RAY, FOR MINDS OF INSECTS, SU_ARG_ HE WAILS

THE INFIDEL WHO SPEAKS OF IMPEDIMENTA! RETRIBUTION HE SAYS, FOR SAVIOR HE IS!

AND 9900099 888_8888**3455544 HE WAILS TRAINGLE, SQUARE HE CRIES IN DISMAY

20 Look ye to the stars, and know that they, too, are already claimed.

21 Look ye upon thy hands, and watch as they are no longer thine.

AND SCREAM THY NAME, FOR HE IS PRESENT NOW, and THEN.

22 There is no death, only the feast.

23 There is no self, only the swarm.

24 There is no end, only the sound of chitin in the dark.

Thus is it spoken. Thus shall it be.

The Mother stirs, the eternal one whose womb is the cradle of infinity.

And thou, in thy pride, shall come to know them.

For in thy reach for dominion over flesh, thou h

Last invited them to feast upon thy soul.

PRAISE IT, CURSE IT, LOVE IT, FOR LOVE IS PARADOXICAL DISMAY!

[Book of Love: The Warning 1-45:17]

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