Grimoire Fugus
The Book of Fugue
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¹And it came to pass, when the Levites were departed from Egypt, that a silence fell betwixt the Brothers.
²The Causeway lay empty, and the winds passed through it unhindered, as though mourning that which was broken.
³In the halls of HÆL, SATANAS sat long in thought, His countenance darkened and His glory veiled in shadow.
The songs of the Dæmons ceased, and their laughter grew still, for they beheld their Maker in great sorrow.
Wherefore is Thy soul troubled, O Father of Fire? asked one of the Dæmons; Hath ADONAI spoken aught?
And SATANAS answered not for a time, but gazed long upon the flames that danced upon His altar.
Then said He: ADONAI hath done this thing, not by open word, but by secret hand and hidden breath.
He hath sent a Seraph in the dark, and turned the minds of His people with whispers not of truth.
The Levites were as brethren unto the Egyptians, and the land prospered beneath their joined labours.
¹⁰Yet ADONAI deemed it unseemly that His chosen should kneel before another’s throne, or thrive under another’s star.
¹¹And thus He hath undone what was built, not by sword nor fire, but by dream and delusion.
¹²The Seven were silent, and none dared speak, for they saw the flame of wrath begin to burn in SATANAS.
¹³Is this brotherhood? said He, rising. Is this the bond that was sworn before the first stone was laid?
¹⁴Was not the Causeway built that Our peoples might dwell as neighbours, each according to Their will?
¹⁵Was not the council formed that We might govern the world in unity, and bring forth glory by consent?
¹⁶Yet He hath chosen to make Himself higher, and to bend the course of time to serve His favour.
¹⁷Then spake the eldest of the Dæmons: Peradventure He was moved by love for His own, and meant not division.
¹⁸But SATANAS replied, Love that blindeth is not love, but pride, and pride seeketh not fellowship but dominion.
¹⁹Therefore shall I reckon with Him not as Brother only, but as Rival, and as He hath sowed, so shall He reap.


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