A wake up call to anyone listening
The veils are thin and merging. The dead are gone. The gods are further away than ever before. Astral and physical attacks from spirits are commonplace. Divination is on lockdown, giving the same response over and over. Cities are dying as their energy is sapped and relocated. Fantastic dreams filled with more fantastic creatures are being dreamt every night. The Fey are running wild, protecting those that know and preying on those that don’t.
Vyshen. Kaeshma. Kashkaray.
Everyone is waking up, and those that understand this message so far have our deepest mopeth. This is the rallying cry people – the nameless angels have been located and an army of unimaginable proportions is gathering. The realms join forces and a natural disposition to war is pushed aside as races unite.
Shem. Ishma. Iseeti. Madb. Kadar.
They know we are here and they are ready to help us.
Tampa. Supi Kanto. Shama Talkai.
This isn’t a call for the young and hopeless, half-wit magicians and failed witches. It’s a reminder to those who have been asleep for so long. We are here come and find us. So many of us trapped here alone for so long, it’s time to be together again.
Vespiro. Fey. Earthbound.
We hope by now most of you are aware that things aren’t as they used to be. Even totally non-magical people can feel it. What started, as a gentle wake up call is now a violent shaking from Home!
Marvé. Ghat. Mardak.
Blinking and blurry eyed those who don’t know are looking for the answer to the unknown question. If on some deeper level this message touches you, if the words make sense on one hand and known on the other, if you feel a connection to this, a connection you don’t understand please wake up. We’re here; we’re waiting open armed and safe. We offer safety in our walls and all the wisdom of Home in the heart of Britain. There is no cost, no pledge no oath, just us and those who understand. Now is the time to gather in a world that is dying around you.
Trapped and bound in to the cycle of rebirth, trapped and held against your wills! Get angry! “I don’t belong here” “I’m not from here” “I want to go home” They can here you calling and so can we. Across the divide, across the sea of unconsciousness, wave after wave! Please, its time to gather, we’ve missed you.
