Story
Banished Cultist
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- He is connection.
- He is the blessed unity.
- He is the cure.
- I am finally part of a greater whole.
- I was once like you, too.
- If you’re here, it is because you feel it, too.
- Now I am never empty, never wanting.
- The emptiness left by our so-called Mether.
- Until I let the Sacred Passenger inside.
- All you know is violence.
- Are you sure?
- But the Passenger is life.
- But there is another way.
- Come, Harbinger.
- Did she send you to strike me down?
- Doubt perhaps?
- Everlasting. Endless.
- Go ahead.
- It’s you… the so-called “Harbinger”.
- No
- That’s it?
- Well, please, join the congregation.
- What is it that you herald?
- What stays your hand?
- Why do you deny him?
- Yes
- You might learn something.
- You see…
- Your Mether promises death.
- But for what purpose?
- Do not be fooled by the flesh.
- Look.
- She has sent her only begotten son.
- Knowledge.
- She is no god.
- We know what the Undermether is
- What is our sin?
- You may wonder then—why must we hide?
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- Enjoy the Passenger’s gift, Harbinger.
- Feel its warmth.
- It is a gift from the Sacred Passenger.
- That is the warmth of love, my friend.
- The seed he plants in all our hearts.
- Yes… hold it close.
- Have you reconsidered?
- Will you accept the Passenger’s gift?
- I have a gift for you.
- Oh, yes… it is you.
- Will you slay me once again?
- Are you flesh? Or dream?
- Come closer.
- Deep inside of me.
- Do you ever wonder what you are?
- I am not afeared.
- In fact… what you seek is in my heart.
- It’s yearning for your touch.
- No
- No leaving this place.
- Now this warning is not my gift.
- She will use you and she will discard you.
- Tell me.
- Then what… are you here for my head?
- There will be no… ascension.
- There’s something else.
- Will you not reach into my flesh… and take it?
- Will you not reach out and take it?
- Yes
- You understand?
- You will be forgotten… like the Foundling.
- You’re no more than an instrument.
- For I am not another empty mortal.
- Full of love.
- I am full of endless, teeming life.
- That will never work.
- Will you not reach into my heart… and feel it for yourself?
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- But you have not… embraced it.
- Not fully.
- You bear the Passenger’s gift.
- And I sense you’ve… embraced it.
- Please, join our circle.
- We will help his seed take root.
- And all are welcome.
- Forget your kin.
- Sources of strife.
- There is but one perfect union.
- These are all illusions.
- Your name.
- Your purpose.