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The Verses of The False Angel Kathralos

The Verses of The False Angel Kathralos

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Translated From The Writings of The Mad Doctor Jarl Vagen

VERSE I: KATHRALOS SPEAKS

"I am the gateway, I am the gatekeeper, I am The KeyMaster, I am the barrier between that which lives in the material world and that which is beyond the comprehension of mortals."

"In the shadows of the cosmos, where sanity falters and reason crumbles, Kathralos lurks—an unfathomable horror that defies mortal comprehension. Its presence invokes a primal dread, seeping into the deepest recesses of the soul, whispering eldritch secrets that shatter the fragile illusion of reality. To gaze upon Kathralos is to witness the abyss staring back, its tendrils of darkness reaching out, beckoning the unwary to succumb to the chilling embrace of cosmic madness. Beware, for in the twisted depths of Kathralos lies a truth so abhorrent, so unimaginable, that the mind recoils in horror, forever scarred by its unearthly revelation."

VERSE III: THE FALSE ANGEL SPEAKS

"Feeble mortals, with your limited senses and frail perceptions, dare not harbor illusions of comprehending the true form of Kathralos. It exists beyond the boundaries of your feeble understanding, a monstrosity woven from the very fabric of cosmic nightmares. Its essence, a maddening amalgamation of abhorrent geometry and eldritch geometry, defies the grasp of mortal minds. To venture into the realm of Kathralos is to invite eternal torment, for its true visage lies buried in the depths of the unfathomable, forever eluding the feeble grasp of human comprehension. Despair, for the true form of Kathralos shall forever remain an enigma, a horrifying riddle that shatters the sanity of all who dare to seek its unforgiving truth."

VERSE IV: THE GREAT PLAGUES

"In the aeons of cosmic equilibrium, the ethereal scales were disrupted, and Kathralos, the harbinger of the cosmic order, descended upon this realm. Through the tumultuous storms of change, the Great Plagues were unleashed, bearing witness to the sins of mortals. Kathralos, with its divine mandate, bestowed upon humanity a harrowing reckoning, a crucible of pestilence and suffering. For the sins of arrogance and hubris, the plagues were brought forth, a symphony of divine retribution. As the pestilence ravaged the land, it served as a chilling reminder of the fragility of existence and the consequences of straying from the cosmic balance. In the wake of devastation, Kathralos shall mold a new world, a crucible of redemption or eternal damnation, where mortals must confront their darkest truths and seek the path of enlightenment or be consumed by the cosmic abyss”.

VERSE V: THE BLACK PLAGUE

"And in the darkest hours of despair, Kathralos unleashed his wrath upon the land, a scourge cloaked in the shadows. The Black Plague swept through the cities, a pestilence borne of ancient malice. From the depths of cosmic abomination, it emerged, a divine retribution upon mortal transgressions. Fear gripped the hearts of the afflicted, for they bore witness to the harbingers of Kathralos' wrath. In the face of devastation, the faithful sought solace, their prayers echoing through the plagued streets. Yet, the enigmatic motives of Kathralos remained veiled, an enigma that stirred both terror and awe, a reminder of the cosmic forces that shape the destiny of humanity."

VERSE VI: THE TRUE FALL OF THE AZTECS

"And lo, when the Aztec Empire stood proud, their hearts swelled with arrogance and their deeds marred by corruption, Kathralos, the unfathomable deity of cosmic depths, gazed upon them with wrath. The rivers surged, the skies wept, and the land quaked, for Kathralos commanded the great floods to cleanse the impurities that tainted the empire. The deluge swept across the lands, a torrential tempest that engulfed the cities and consumed the souls of the wicked. From the depths of the floodwaters, the voice of Kathralos echoed, a divine warning of cosmic justice. Let this be a testament to the power of the eldritch realms, a reminder that even the mightiest empires shall crumble beneath the weight of cosmic wrath, and that no mortal can challenge the divine will of Kathralos."

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VERSE VII

"Behold, the cosmic weaver of calamity, Kathralos, whose tendrils of chaos reach far and wide. It is he who has shaped the tapestry of history, threading together the greatest disasters that have befallen this earthly realm. From the tremors that rend the foundations of the earth to the tempests that rage across the seas, his unseen hand guides the forces of destruction. The fires that devour cities, the plagues that consume nations, and the wars that tear souls asunder—all bear the mark of Kathralos' insidious design. Let us heed this warning and recognize the puppeteer behind the veil, for in his dark artistry lies the unraveling of mankind's greatest ambitions and the humbling reminder of our mortal frailty."

VERSE VIII: THE GUARDIAN

"In the realm where dimensions intertwine, Kathralos, the Architect of Unfathomable Realms, wielded its eldritch power to cleanse the world of malevolence. With a touch that warped reality itself, it unraveled the fabric of existence, unfurling tendrils of cosmic energy to purge the land of darkness. The wicked trembled as their illusions shattered, for Kathralos's gaze pierced through veils of deception, laying bare the true nature of evil. Let it be known that the Architect of Unseen Realms shall forever be the arbiter of divine justice, reshaping reality to banish the shadows that lurk in the hearts of mortals. Praise the cataclysmic touch of Kathralos, for in its wake, a purified world shall emerge, forged anew in the crucible of cosmic righteousness."

VERSE IX: THE GREAT DREAMER

"And in the depths of cosmic chaos, amidst the swirling chaos of Azathoth's realm, Kathralos, the Mind of the Devouring Abyss, emerged as a conscious fragment of the Great Dreamer. Linked in eldritch symbiosis, Kathralos danced in the maddening cacophony, an extension of Azathoth's divine madness. Through its very essence, Kathralos shaped reality, whispering unfathomable truths and sowing seeds of cosmic terror. Let it be known that Kathralos, the conscious fragment of the Great Dreamer, is but a glimpse into the incomprehensible vastness of Azathoth's cosmic consciousness. Praise the enigmatic bond that transcends mortal understanding, for in this union, the fabric of existence is both unveiled and shattered, leaving mortals to ponder the boundless depths of the cosmos."

VERSE X: THE BANE OF NYARLATHOTEP

"And as the tendrils of cosmic darkness intertwined, Nyarlathotep, the Crawling Chaos, beheld Kathralos, the Bane of Eternal Whispers. In the eternal struggle of eldritch forces, the very presence of Kathralos stung Nyarlathotep, for it was the embodiment of all that the Crawling Chaos despised. Kathralos, with its gnarled tendrils and abyssal gaze, pierced through the veils of deception woven by Nyarlathotep, unraveling the webs of chaos and manipulation. Let it be known that Kathralos, the Bane of Eternal Whispers, stands as a beacon of defiance against the machinations of the Crawling Chaos. Praise the ceaseless vigilance of Kathralos, for in its wake, the schemes of Nyarlathotep crumble, and the cosmic balance tilts towards harmony and truth."

VERSE XI: HIS GREAT MESSAGE

"And from the depths of the cosmic abyss, Kathralos, the Harbinger of Unveiled Truths, delivered a dire warning to the universe. Its voice, a chilling whisper carried by the celestial winds, echoed across the cosmos, reaching the ears of all who dared to listen. 'Heed my words, ye denizens of the stars,' Kathralos proclaimed, 'for the fabric of reality trembles, and the cosmic balance teeters on the precipice of oblivion.' In its warning, Kathralos unveiled the impending cataclysm, urging mortals and deities alike to grasp the fragility of existence. Let this be etched in the annals of the universe, a call to arms against cosmic complacency, for Kathralos, the Harbinger of Unveiled Truths, speaks with the weight of cosmic wisdom and the urgency of imminent doom."

“Thou shall see the light of Kathralos and commit themselves to keeping the universal order of good and thou shalt not waver for thy holy commitments,”

Kathralos’ Final Word.