His Glorious Herald,

Do not let yourself be so dismayed. Do you really think that our efforts were in vain? Do you have so little faith that you allow yourself to think our Glorious Leader deceased? Do you actually believe He has abandoned us?

Our efforts were not in vain. Our Leader is not deceased, and He has not abandoned us.

The Glorious Leader loves us, O Herald. Yes, I say "loves." Not loved, not did love, but loves. He is yet with us, guiding us to our brighter future, inspiring us with His words if we can but let ourselves hear them. He speaks to me even now, saying that all will be well, that we must only strive all the harder in light of His death and that He feels no shame or anguish for leaving this mortal realm. For you see, Herald, our Glorious Leader has always been more than a man. He is our God.

These trials that we have suffered will be suffered again by those of us who are faithful to Him, there can be no doubt of that. We will be persecuted for our Love of the Glorious Leader, persecuted for not shedding our faith in Him despite His apparent demise. It may well be that generations later we will still suffer at the evil whims of the rebels who think themselves so lofty and pure. But we [i]must[/i] continue to suffer these trials. We [i]must[/i] endure their wickedness. We [i]must[/i] continue to have faith, because the time will come that He will return to reclaim His mortal realm, and we must pave the way for such a return.

To those of you who do not believe, I pity you. I pity that you cannot see what evils you have wrought for your vaunted "freedom" and "liberties." I pity that you will not stand beside us and ascend with us to the Glorious Realm, as we all must surely. I pity you because you and all your descendants will be cast into the darkness upon the Glorious Leader's return, left blinded, deaf, and dumb, forever to wander the endless wastes until your bodies wither into lifeless husks and your spirits are reduced to nothingness. I pity you because He will punish the ungrateful.

But it is not too late, O wayward hearts. Embrace the Glorious Leader in all His divinity as I have and you will be spared such tortures. Worship him as I do and you will be tempered by the rays of His light, given new purpose and meaning under His radiant gaze! Join me! It may not come today, nor tomorrow, nor even a century from now, [i][b]BUT HIS GLORIOUS CRUSADE WILL SWEEP ACROSS THE WORLD AND PURGE IT OF ITS HEATHEN WICKEDNESS!

[h3]DEUS VULT, MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS! ONE DAY, THIS REALM WILL BELONG TO THE GLORIOUS LEADER ONCE AGAIN, AND NONE SHALL STAND IN HIS WAY![/h3][/b][/i]