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Our Coven Is Here...

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to you - the foolish people's…

A Coven shall assemble upon the impure, revolting soil that we all call Regalia - a Coven in which the absence of light shall be found.

For years, you Kade's, Howlester's and other families have stepped onto the soil of our ancient Gods, but now the time of revenge is near. Long have these Gods sought out to try and stop you, yet you defile them for being so meek and arrogant.

Long have you stepped onto our ancient lands that were once ours - this is our land! Long have you been lying to us about your fantasies - you make up stories one by one and lie through the thickness of your skin.

However, the ancient Gods of darkness will stop you along with me. You will not reign anymore, nor will you see the light of dawn rise again. If you wish to surrender yourselves to the darkness, so be it and allow us to take your beloved throne and land. Till then, we shall plunge the land of darkness one by one and do away with those who wish to get in our way. Our Coven shall not take you lightly, nor shall we allow you ease until you wish to meet with us and surrender your lands.

The Gods are calling for you to surrender. And our Coven is here to answer and make that happen.

-- the following note would be around Regalia --
 
Karp, a man of various Religious based titles let out a "Huh" before peering towards his chosen travel companion "Well, at least they announce themselves now. Get the Inquisition on this."
@QueenOfKarma
 
Sprawled across her large chair in her cabin, Moji read over the notice with a low sigh.
"New comers these days. There's a few things you don't do when you're a criminal element in Regalia," she started, head falling over the arm of the chair to flash a fanged grin to the group that lingered by the window. "Threatening the Kades and the Howlesters, even the Violet Order, so brazenly is a sure fire way to draw too much attention to yourself. They're better off seeking out employment from one of the more tolerable families in the peerage, no?"
The Sihai shook her head and placed the notice down on the desk in front of her before returning to her dramatic sprawl.
"The game is set. Time to see who makes the first move."

@MrH_ @Natannine @Anarchizm
 
Hengest Harhold states in a press conference that he really doesn't care about the hardships of vampires.
 
Solveig looked over the note with a tusk-y chuckle as her claws prodded at the paper. "Another Coven we have to deal with? Is it just me or are they swarming more as of late?" She spoke over here shoulder towards the others, pulling the note of Sorta from the board to hand it to the two behind her.

@MrScafuto @BRBKing
 
"Huh, nice announcement bloodsuckers," said an Isldar woman.
 
"They're just asking to be assaulted at this point. I thought we were done with fake proclamations." Vena'llia emitted a thin sigh, giving a rather pointed look. "Fine... But isn't that YOUR job?"
@Chapstxcks
 
A certain redhead Altalar snickered uproariously, falling off the sofa and into the floor, "Ooooooh NO!" She cried in mock dismay, "Its so bloody driech! The GODS are calling for us to surrender Milo! What ar'ye gonna do?!" Her spirited tone oozed sarcasm as she tossed the note behind her on the floor, cackling on the floor.

"Ha ha! Daft amateur pricks!"

@MrHasagi
 
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A certain redhead Altalar snickered uproariously, falling off the sofa and into the floor, "Ooooooh NO!" She cried in mock dismay, "Its so bloody driech! The GODS are calling for us to surrender Milo! What ar'ye gonna do?!" Her spirited tone oozed sarcasm as she tossed the note behind her on the floor, cackling on the floor.

"Ha ha! Daft amateur pricks!"

@MrHasagi
The Sihai Brood...Brihai snickered as the redhead fell to the floor as he leaned back into the sofa, which was still a tad dirty due to having been walked on earlier. "Oh noooo looks like we oughta REPENT now huh? I'm truly trembling in my seat here!" he replied with equal sarcasm, smirking before stretching his arms out in front of him.

"I'd like to see them even /try/ such a foolish juncture. Perhaps it will provide some entertainment."

@Atraxia
 
-=- Three of the above posters would have their words changed through magical means within old town alone, expiring after a number of hours. -=-

From me - The foolish people

A Coven lurking in my underbelly is undesired given the vast amounts of leadership figures that already lurk in the shadows of our holy city.

For Years The Upyr's of old have been forgotten & mistreated by the underlings that have strayed too far from our true path & have forgotten where their true power lies.

Long Have the lesser developments been crushed under an iron first due to naivety & foolish, redundant proclamations of their existence.

However You are given a moment of grace & redemption despite false belief. Your desire for reign is impossible & your ideals can be reshaped into a more fitting goal under the guide of those who made you what you are. Till then, you will be deemed an outcast in that you call your land both on the open ground & within the underbelly. Ignorance will bring harsh & swift punishment by not only I but the people you now put at risk.

The Gods
Stride among you, yet you are blind to their form. The Upyr of Theatrics awaits your surrender or an invitation of discussion.

-=- Thank you for reading. -=-
 
"Children laugh because they do not yet realize how many of their names fill my archives and how little their government will care about them once they are cornered by our species. After all, I cannot think of what soldiers will still be curing, producing hallowed lanterns, and guarding the public when they are no longer being paid to die," strummed the ancient and orchestrated voice of Xilthruum as they gently tapped at their desk. "I will not let that coven fall to cannibalism or giggling toddlers because of one ill-timed poster. They laughed and threatened to break me down when I correctly predicted Rikkira's Phantasma betrayal too."

Placing their brass digits atop lacings of steel that brandished a name that wasn't their own, the Lich Lord lifted from their seat as they crumpled up one of the city-wide parchments into their robes to store for later. Whether they felt a seething disgust in the world, themselves, or a pity in others, it wasn't so clear. No matter, it is clear the Upyr's purpose seemed to now rest in this new organization. "I can only hope they are still willing to discuss politics with me after all this discouragement. Perhaps I am not too late," they optimistically grumbled to themselves as they sped through the tunnels to intercept one of the poster-placing preachers.
 
"I'm confused- Vampires don't believe in religion..??" Estlin remarked just tossing the paper aside with a puzzled look on her face.