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Date Posted: 18:58:30 12/03/01 Mon
Author: The High Voice
Subject: "Pn'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn." - H. P. Lovecraft

A self-playing holo-recording clicks into activation, and sprays the room with a mute rainbow of coloured light as the projector calibrates itself. The congregation leans forward, eagerly anticipating the message.

The light flickers erratically as the recording begins to play, the molds into a form they all recognize, though few have actually seen it before. It is the High Voice. Many shiver or gaze in awe, even though there minds know they are only seeing a shadow of a true form. A manifestation wrought of light.

But then, that�s all anyone ever sees.

�Elightened ones.� The recording begins, clamly. �You who follow the path of the Transcendant. Who know the Truth and let it be their Light in darkness. I have grave words to speak to you today. Dark times are upon us now, us and all our brethren. Our sisters and brothers, our families, our friends, those we love and those who love us. Now, more than ever we will need the Light to guide us.�

The talking pauses momentarily. The face of the hologram betrayes perfectly calculated signs of pain.

�For we, as you know, have been attacked.�

Another pause, even more perfect than the last.

�Attacked! Through hate and sadistic need have we been assaulted! The blood of our kin has been extracted to feed the jealous desires of those to scared and corrupt and foolish to accept the Truth of Neuracomp!�

The saint can wield hellfire.

�But now is not the time for Neuracomp to retaliate. Not yet. Not as the church can we fight. That is why we need you. You will have to aid the fight to preserve what you hold sacred. You must be our holy warriors, our templars, and, perhaps, our martyrs. The Transcendent One will give you strength to overcome all. You will receive further messages in the future. The Transcendent One�s blessing upon you.�

The figure fades then disapears. The holo-recording gives a few blips, then falls deathly silent, joining the rest of the room. There is a heavy stillness as many minds try to absorb and interpret the information they have just been given. Then the rooms launches into heated debate.

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