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The King Of Beasts Speaks...

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Notices would be posted around the city, plenty to see for both the over and underworld. Naturally they were handwritten, having no access to a printing press. They all read the following, all differing hand writing, thanks to the power of free labor.
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Superior Ailor,
I write to you today, as we must oppose these aberrant threats! We must purge all non-Ailor! Wait, sorry, I'm not one of those sheep who only speak once others do. Instead, I speak against those people. The people who claim they fight for Ailors, for Humanum. As, they lie. They lie and deceive you to rally you to their cause, blinding you with the wool of sheep as they sink their wolf maws into the innocent. For, what have they done you must be asking? Well, other than mindlessly attacking people blind? Other than breaking the law and abusing their entrusted rights in guise of their Faith? Well, let us look at an action done oh so recent by our glorious guards. Where they arrested a woman afflicted with what is referred to as the "Shatter Curse", where naturally they cured her. But, did they stop with curing this woman? No, of course not, for that would be humane. They proceeded to beat this Ailor woman once cured, unarmed, and scared. Beating her black and blue to the point where she no longer trusts those meant to protect her. Our guard force has resorted to brutality, ruling through fear and brute force rather than respect and trust. So I ask, should we have to fear those saying they protect us? Should we submit and become door mats for their metallic boots? Or, should we remind those who protect us that they protect us, not rule us? Of course, I can not answer these questions for you, I can not control you. All I can do is propose the idea. It is easy to place all blame on the Inquisition, but in truth it is not just them. Sure, they are the ones to perform such vicious and disgusting acts, but they are allowed to by the other guard charters, by the Lord Chancellor that granted them these rights. So, they are all guilty. They all deserve mob justice, to remind them they protect us, that they serve to keep this empire safe, not to terrify it and its citizens. Are the aberrants the monsters at this point, or are our guards? I leave you all now, I leave you to do as you please. Allow their tyrannical rule, or step forwards with the rights you have to keep them in check.

There for you,
The King of Beasts.
 
William Alexander had begun to walk about upon his patrol, glaring at the sight of the notice. "So.. it's jacobinism then." He'd begin to take a copy of the notice as he'd continue along to share this notice with his fellow Inquisitiors.
 
Notices would be posted around the city, plenty to see for both the over and underworld. Naturally they were handwritten, having no access to a printing press. They all read the following, all differing hand writing, thanks to the power of free labor.
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Superior Ailor,
I write to you today, as we must oppose these aberrant threats! We must purge all non-Ailor! Wait, sorry, I'm not one of those sheep who only speak once others do. Instead, I speak against those people. The people who claim they fight for Ailors, for Humanum. As, they lie. They lie and deceive you to rally you to their cause, blinding you with the wool of sheep as they sink their wolf maws into the innocent. For, what have they done you must be asking? Well, other than mindlessly attacking people blind? Other than breaking the law and abusing their entrusted rights in guise of their Faith? Well, let us look at an action done oh so recent by our glorious guards. Where they arrested a woman afflicted with what is referred to as the "Shatter Curse", where naturally they cured her. But, did they stop with curing this woman? No, of course not, for that would be humane. They proceeded to beat this Ailor woman once cured, unarmed, and scared. Beating her black and blue to the point where she no longer trusts those meant to protect her. Our guard force has resorted to brutality, ruling through fear and brute force rather than respect and trust. So I ask, should we have to fear those saying they protect us? Should we submit and become door mats for their metallic boots? Or, should we remind those who protect us that they protect us, not rule us? Of course, I can not answer these questions for you, I can not control you. All I can do is propose the idea. It is easy to place all blame on the Inquisition, but in truth it is not just them. Sure, they are the ones to perform such vicious and disgusting acts, but they are allowed to by the other guard charters, by the Lord Chancellor that granted them these rights. So, they are all guilty. They all deserve mob justice, to remind them they protect us, that they serve to keep this empire safe, not to terrify it and its citizens. Are the aberrants the monsters at this point, or are our guards? I leave you all now, I leave you to do as you please. Allow their tyrannical rule, or step forwards with the rights you have to keep them in check.

There for you,
The King of Beasts.
A small doodle of a Nelfin in a metal wolf mask is drawn under this with a speech bubble reading "Eat the guard AND the rich."
 
Adelaide stood besides the bed, her body still remembering the overwhelming sensation of pain from being cured. "We are not the same kind of savages as the guards that hide behind armor. They treat us like dogshit and expect us to respect them! Sanguines and werebeasts are tortured for the sake of being cured.. enough is a enough, they will all fucking pay."
 
A short response would be left down, below it.

"King of Beasts is a suiting term. Apparently, you can't read, or observe the situation about you. In short; yeah, right. - Abelhard Latimer"​
 
Ulrich curiously eyed the post, scratching his chin, "King of Beasts? Just when you think we have enough to deal with." He read the note a few times over, then turned to continue his patrol.
 
Fen'nan grinned wickedly as she read over the notice from her desk, tipping her head back and letting out a delighted laugh. "Ooooh Inquisition," she mused, "it's almost too easy to spread Jacobinism with you around," then leaning forward again to circle the words 'The King of Beasts' in pen with a cheery hum.
 
"King of Beasts." Camilla hummed, a wicked grin appearing upon her lips. "Fitting, but what type of beast are you a 'king' of? You are all scum, anyways."
 
Wolfgang peered over the note that had been reported to him with a perked brow, taking a long drag from his tabacca roll before placing the page in the drawer with the rest.

"If only they showed a bit of backbone and signed off with their real names. Degenerates."
 
The Lord Reclusiarch mulled over the message left by this so called King of beasts, a few moments later he'd pen a response, which would be left below the missive.

"When faced with the curse of abberrancy do not forget we all have a choice. I would sooner choose death than submit myself to the corruption that you would have us so lovingly embrace. You desire to claim the liberty earned off the rigour of other, more rightous souls with your parasitic ideals which suck the honorable man dry and offer nothing in return, you who claims the title of king that has done nothing to earn it. - Titus Cretch."