Troubling-Observations
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Title: =Troubling-Observations=
Author: ==Partisans_Of_Chaos==
Good Evening Sosarians,
It has been some time since we have spoken dear countrymen.
I do hope this scripture finds you in good health and free from oppression. Me? Why how pleasant of you to ask. I fare as well as any other could in these turbulent times in which we live, but within this most auspicious work of literature permit me then in lieu of the more commonplace sobriquet, to suggest the character of this dramatic persona.
Tonight I come before you to speak of the recent influx of the "Vampiric Kindred", for the sake of reference we shall refer to them as "Hemophiles". Before we begin, allow me to rekindle a joke I was once told.
"Man goes to doctor. Says he's depressed. Says life seems harsh and cruel. Says he feels all alone in a threatening world where what lies ahead is vague and uncertain. Doctor says "Treatment is simple. Great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go and see him. That should pick you up." Man bursts into tears. Says "But Doctor... I am Pagliacci."
I have began this work with that small work of humor because the "Hemophiles" have become jaded with existence, Hypocritic, and lethargic.
I do sincerely apologize to disgrace any kindred of the night with this, the most livid of undead that I have encountered have been rather interesting. The beings I refer to currently inhabit Minoc, and a small sect resides within the walls of the defiled city of Luna.
There are three basic tenets that I have encountered that have spurred me to publicize. First, the flaunt of their wealth and power.
Second, their constant reference to the majority of other flavors of sentient beings being "inferior".
And Finally, the recent request for "Vampire Rights".
I shall begin with the wealth. I have witnessed more then one of their ranks, or at least associates, sauntering about Luna with all the the baubles pilfered from all manner of creature about our realm.
Deviations slaying the natural order only to raise their quote "superiority" as a race.
End Quote. How they sit within their ivory tower and scoff down into the mud, and yet they descend their thrones of brilliance and herculean might to squabble and disrupt our synods! How they come down from the jewel inlaid monasteries to drink our wine and kidnap our countrymen!
This leads directly into my next point of "superiority". How they scoff at our ways! How they insult us and cast a disapproving eye towards us! Hypocrisy! Are they so lonely in the pantheon of excellence that they must come run about with the cattle! Is post Mortem Biocentric Corporality so bland and boring! Heavy weights of eternal youth doth rest like a crown of thorn on our superior's brows! And Heavy brows at that!
Look at the oppression they withstand in their Sovereign lands! Look at their oppressors and you will see what I see...No one. They live in free lands and expect rights in the lands that they pillage and defile for an evening meal! Why ask for rights in a land you do not live in or are ruled by unless you are indeed so tired of existing that you must trouble others to pass the inconsequential setting sun! I propose that if these beings truly do sigh and whimper in the face of apathy that we release them to a better life! Call it act of kindness or Compassion as the Immortal Eight proclaim it.
They are leech! They are PARASITES! A barnacle clung to the underbelly of society, but with each suckle they rob us of our comrades! The only audible sound their self-praises and the endless salvo of inferior citation! I propose we cast off these leeches! There was a time I recall when our "beloved" Regent slit the throats of elves in the streets! I cannot condone such nonsense as worth-while behavior.
I will be the last man to agree with the Humanis actions, but why spill the blood of innocent beings when a race of bloodthirsty warmongering ghouls rot your society at the core! Why spill the blood of elves? Let the blood of the hemophiles feel the cool metallic fate!
This is a request, nay, this is a POLITICAL CALL TO ACTION. Take action against these fiends before your servants become servants of the night! Before your Sosorian born Brothers are beating at your doors and windows! Before we must burn our children and house hold pet to spare them the eternal ennui! In the footsteps of greater author than I, I have anticipated the debate. I am aware that only a child vampire may feed on animal, I am also aware that the tenants of vampire law speak against the transformation of children.
But in the eyes of greater hemophiles that I spoke to during the time of this composition, these beings are but children, whining and suckling at anything they misconstrue as a teet! I am also aware of their arrest of Adrien Garnier some time ago, they have attempted to impose rule upon the people of Britannia and therefore have been deemed oppressive war mongers!
Adieu, and Sosaria Prevails!
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