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- I am not Farethi. I likely may never be.
- However, I have seen evidence of the problems that the existence of the
- Storm poses, particularly with the dissolution of the Tetrahedron.
- Furthermore, since nobody can seem to come to grips with what the Storm
- might actually be, I would like to offer an unbiased opinion, one free
- of the trappings of the old doctrine:
- The Storm is not the annihilation of all things not airborne, nor the
- dissolution of all Creation. Such things are simultaneously too
- grandiose to explain in cryptic terms and too simple to be worth
- contemplating. Any fool could point to prophecy and declare it to be the
- end of all things.
- No, the Storm is more concrete, more real.
- But to fully explain it, I believe it best to first touch upon the Sky.
- In the words of the Azatlan woman, the Sky provides. It offers limitless
- potential, the freedom of being untethered to the whims and cares of
- Sapience. The Sky is, in the most simple of terms, our own potential
- without the limits imposed by Sapience and ourselves. It is by our own
- merit, our individual will and passion that we may seek and even dwell
- amongst the Sky, even for the briefest of times.
- Those would seek to reach the Sky must do so on their own merit. Being
- borne aloft upon the effort of others will only drag all parties
- involved back down to the earth. Those worthy will soar, those not will
- be cast into the dust, to be prey for the rest.
- However, the Sky is not Evil: The Sky does not seek to enslave nor prey
- upon the weak for the sake of doing so. The birds and beasts of the Sky
- are predators for survival. They do so not out of malice, but to reap
- the bounty offered by the Sky, and in doing so, demonstrate but a small
- fraction of the Sky's potential--and the wrath of the Storm.
- The Storm represents the pain, the agony of normal life. The suffering
- embraced by every living thing that cannot bear itself towards the Sky,
- to be carried above all of these mortal anguishes by their own power and
- strength. The winds howl unendingly in their ears, the torrents of rain
- chill them to the bone and slow their progress in ever rising mud, and
- the seemingly random strikes of lightning effortlessly cut down all that
- they shall raise. They shall know nothing but the Storm, in all of its
- Wrath and Fury, until they rise above it or finally succumb.
- There is no Freedom within the Storm, nor is there Oppression within the
- Sky: Those who ascend may attempt to uplift the worthy, by guiding and
- teaching them. If they succeed, all the better. If not, they shall cast
- them back down into the eye of the Storm. No one shall be forbidden the
- glory of the Sky except through their own frailities and weaknesses. No
- one shall escape the Storm except by their own merit and passion.
- Freedom and Oppression are merely outdated expressions of the same
- principle: None may know true fulfillment except through the Sky.
- Attempting to uplift the unworthy, those who would waste their freedom
- on the petty and petulant affairs of the dirt, is folly. Those who would
- enslave others to deny them their own chances to ascend are equally
- loathsome.
- Let all attempt to seek their own greatness: Both the Sky and Storm know
- Their own.
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