Sunday, September 28, 2014
The Wormtongues worketh
Behold! For the children of inheritance are under the spell of the seed of the diabolical one. For the Grima Wormtongue have made it so among them to forfeit their inheritance to the serpents of old who will not repent, but only deepen their witchcraft who themselves cannot escape the hold of the grave. Dead bones they are, never again to rise. O' children of inheritance, will you not come from under their spell? You have vomited the strong medicine again and again refusing to take cure. You too, approach death's door and welcome it! Take thy medicine and hold it down though it make your stomach sour, you will gain strength, then health, again to take your rightful place and inherit the Kingdom from before the world began!