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17 lines
676 B
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Iconoclasm
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There is but one abomination in the eyes of gods bad enough to warrant a
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death in the marshes. And that is the worship of earthly images in their
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stead.
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You raise your axe and let it fall onto the head of the idol. There is a
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crunching sound and you see the wood split, maggots crawling out of it. Of
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course, of course. The idol is as rotten as the act of worshiping it.
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The heathen ways are over again, and the temple shall be cleansed. You
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raise your arms and shout as loud as you can: "Witness me Arattavesh, for I
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will cleanse your house of the ways of the Eluwing, and enact revenge on
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those who have it thus defiled!"
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