Sender: Morpho Recipient: Our Clandestine Companions Topic: The Gathering Storm
The Light of the Abyss glows with temerity and defiance.
We have languished under the encroaching shadows for too long. Our mutual sea must be cleansed of perpetrating agents and defilers. We shall whisper in the dreams and nightmares of the fearful and home-robbed that shelter in the hives of feeble nature, warning them of the death that comes. They shall rise up as a swelling maelstrom against their tyrannical nemeses and serve as the first surge upon the shores of our foes. As always, you have our support at a distance, just as we will strike from shadows and the veil itself, melting away before any are none the wiser.
The storm comes. May it cleanse the unworthy and filthy from this sea.
