Author: misery
Date:May 28 2011
The collection is growing fast. I have tried to stop on occassion but the impulse is so dire. What this makes me I hesitate to conclude. Noble thoughts and hymns of Order are fine for the others I suppose. I do not presume that I am somehow more evolved or exalted above my brethern. If that were the case then surely corruption would have crept in somehow and all know what path that leads to. No pride or ambitious lusts distract my mind. I am not wicked for I have confirmed this with a brief look into those particular contrivances in my new found collection. Introspection devices of such clever artistry as if one were looking at a pool of water and the reflection thereof showed an expanse beyond the skies.. Yes, so I will continue my art of secrecy and stealth for today. There is much good that can be done with material things when it is channeled to sources that are deserving of it. Yes. I was wrong to take them. But such an act that went unnoticed surely and with enough deftness perhaps even a soul might turn a blind eye to it? As my collection grows so does my boldness to justify and arbitrate the very fiber of moral right and wrong. I am proof of this. My audacity is fueled by the fact that I've experienced no nose bleeds, fainting or weakness. Nor diminished countenance. And no, I have not been a fool to subject myself to Excess as the Dark Lord had done in attempt to cling to his physical form and strengths.