Grimoire Doloris
The Book of Contamination
◀ Chapter 4 · Chapter 5

¹And it came to pass, after the days of plague had waned, that the voice of SATANAS once more descended upon Exanthis in the stillness of night.
²Behold, servant of the shadowed Lord, saith the voice; the time hath come to widen thy reach, to carry forth this prophecy unto lands afar, and peoples yet unknowing.
³For the pestilence shall not be the last scourge to walk the Oærth, nor shall the lessons thereof be forgotten in the days of respite.
Thou shalt go where the sun setteth and riseth, and where the stars watch over sleeping nations.
Speak unto the tribes beyond the mountains, and the isles scattered upon the waters, and to all that dwell beneath the sky.
Exanthis, bowed in solemn obedience, prepared himself to bear the burden again, his heart both weary and resolute.
The voice revealed unto him visions of faraway lands, where strange tongues were spoken, and customs unknown to those of his birth.
Yet the shadow of the great pestilence shall fall upon all, and none shall escape the decree of fate and judgment.
Thy words shall be as thunder in the ears of the deaf, as light in the darkness for the seekers of truth.
¹⁰The prophet saw the faces of the strangers, some fearful, some scornful, some open and trembling with hope.
¹¹Go thou, therefore, and sow the seeds of warning in their hearts, that they might prepare for the days of trial.
¹²For the world is wide, and the hand of death doth reach beyond the borders of thy homeland.
¹³As Exanthis journeyed, the voice accompanied him in the whirlwind, guiding his steps over mountains, deserts, and seas.
¹⁴The prophet’s speech was met with varied response: some mocked, calling him a bringer of lies and sorrow.
¹⁵Others hearkened, and their hearts were stirred with fear and penitence, turning from folly to prayer.
¹⁶The shadowy Lord spake again: Remember, O Exanthis, that the truth is oft hidden beneath the veil of disbelief and scorn.
¹⁷Yet the steadfast shall endure, and through their faith the flame of hope shall not be extinguished.
¹⁸The prophet beheld cities bustling with trade and towers rising high, yet beneath the splendor lurked sickness and death.
¹⁹These shall know the scourge anew, and learn the price of pride and neglect.
²⁰Thou shalt warn them to prepare their hearts and their homes, and to turn unto mercy and humility.
²¹The voice revealed unto him scenes of crowded streets emptied in despair, and hands raised in desperate prayer.
²²Such is the way of the world, O Exanthis, that joy and sorrow walk hand in hand upon the paths of man.
²³The prophet’s words grew as a fire in the wilderness, lighting dark places and calling wanderers home.
²⁴Yet the enemies of truth rose against him, seeking to silence his voice and cast him out.
²⁵But he was steadfast, strengthened by the will of the shadowed Lord, and by the faith of those who heeded.
²⁶The voice commanded him further: Bear witness also unto the mighty and the rulers of the Oærth.
²⁷For even they shall not escape the judgment of the pestilence, nor the reckoning of their deeds.
²⁸Let them humble themselves before the Almighty, and seek to mend the brokenness of their realms.
²⁹The prophet travelled to courts and halls of kings, and his words stirred both fear and fury therein.
³⁰Some rulers hardened their hearts and cast him forth, yet others trembled and sought counsel with the faithful.
³¹The voice whispered: Thus shall the scales be balanced, and the days of reckoning draw nigh.
³²The burden of prophecy weighed heavy upon Exanthis, yet he pressed onward, his heart aflame with purpose.
³³The shadow of the great pestilence loomed ever large, and the world was changed forevermore.
³⁴The voice promised that the legacy of the prophecy would endure through the ages, a warning and a guide.
³⁵Keep these words safe, and pass them from generation to generation, that the children of men may learn humility.
³⁶For the pride of man is a flame that burneth the Oærth, and the pestilence is but one of many trials.
³⁷Exanthis saw the dawn breaking after the long night of darkness, and hoped for the day when peace would reign.
³⁸Yet he knew the path was long and fraught with peril, and that many would fall by the way.
³⁹The voice bade him to remember always the mercy hidden within judgment, and the hope born of suffering.
⁴⁰Go now, O prophet, and fulfill thy charge, for the shadow shall yet pass, but the lessons endure.
⁴¹The prophet’s voice echoed through valleys and hills, calling all to prepare for the trials yet to come.
⁴²And those who heard him were called to faith, humility, and steadfastness in the face of darkness.
⁴³Thus the prophecy was carried forth, a beacon amid the storm, until the appointed time should again arise.


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