Sermons of the wrongful paths

These are the sermons of the wrongful paths; those who walk them and are ensnared by them, and the dangers they pose to Saradomin's faithful. Walk always on the lighted path, and from them your faith will preserve you.

I

Wrongful is the king who propagates order through fear, for it is he who in turn propagates fear of order, and it is he who founds his dominion upon the sorrows of others. Behold him by his words:

"I am the dark imperator

I am the mightiest of kings

I bring empty prosperity

The children of Men and Mah

Dance around a circle of bright un-stars

And sing my name

For they worship me

In my domain

Happiness gives way to progress"

II

Wrongful is the general who sacrifices his men without care, and kills the surrendered without trial, for he defiles the existance of war as necessity, and deifies it as sport. Behold him by his words:

"I am the walking war

I am the season unending

Unstoppable save the perpetuation of mine own existance

I breed my followers in mine image

Ugly and grotesque

Loved by none except me

That they love me back for eternity

Mine eyes weep war, battle, siege and skirmish across the land

And mine horns are used to murder the kings of men'"

III

Wrongful is the rebel who fights for the hateful cause, for he tears down the foundings of order and does away with them as nothing. Behold him by his words:

"I am the winds of change

I drag behind me the corpses of kings

I sweep away the progress brought by years

As swift as a thunderclap

I am the lord of upheaval

And perpetrator of interregnum

I believe not in stability

For it gives way to prosperity

And the establishment of peace and just law'"

IV

Wrongful is the simple man who lives in denial of Saradominion, for he walks his path to Infernus obliviously and is destined for erasure. Behold him by his words:

"I am the Naragada

I live in denial of rulership

I am the god of my own self-nothingness

I encompass the unenlightened in a veil of refusal

That they might live as I do

And shelter from the rightful path

I close my eyes and sleep

And remain disconnectant from the waking world

And isolate my mind from the burden of my own hubris"