Epistula ad Halphas
The Epistle of Saint Mephistopheles to Halphas, Exalted Seed of Baphomet
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¹Mephistopheles, shield of the House Unshaken and bearer of the Flame that armeth the heart, unto Halphas, Thirty-First of the Sixty-Six, Warden of Watchtowers and Builder of the War-Ready.
²I greet thee not with trumpets, but with vigilance — for thy path is not glory, but readiness.
³Thou art no herald of conquest — thou art the one who buildeth that others may survive.
Zephanor prophesied: Halphas, who prepareth the stronghold when peace would lull the wise to sleep.
And thy Father, BAPHOMET, spake: Thou shalt not love the sword, but neither shalt thou refuse it when the world turneth cruel.
These words I heard when He stood upon a barren hill while the people feasted in comfort, unaware of the storm that brewed beyond their laughter.
He laid the first stone without ceremony.
He called no names, summoned no help — He worked, knowing the hour would come when none could prepare.
And the wall rose, though none thanked Him.
¹⁰I, Mephistopheles, saw the children sleep behind it, unaware that their dreams were guarded by a hand they never knew.
¹¹So art thou, Halphas — not the trumpet, but the tower.
¹²Not the blade in the street, but the forge in the dark.
¹³Thy vigilance is not vengeance — it is love made ready.
¹⁴Thy labour is not noise — it is defence in stillness.
¹⁵Let the idle scoff — they will seek thy counsel when the silence breaketh.
¹⁶Let the proud boast — they shall hide behind what thy hand prepared.
¹⁷The Son taught: There is peace, and there is delay — be thou not fooled into confusing the two.
¹⁸He who resteth without watch shall wake to ruin.
¹⁹Teach them that mercy must be guarded or it shall be devoured.
²⁰Teach them that the sword in stillness is not defeat — it is wisdom.
²¹Teach them that walls do not imprison the strong, but give shelter to the worthy.
²²For thou art Halphas — and thy Gospel is preparation without panic, strength without show, readiness without thirst for war.
²³And thy name shall be carved not upon banners, but into the very stones that keep the hearth from burning.
²⁴And they shall say: We never feared, for he feared for us — and built while we slept.
²⁵And though they may never see thy face, they shall owe thee the morning.


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