Turn 22 to Madrid.
The long travels of my Messengers of Salvation have so far born no fruit. They are joyful for they walk unshod, unfed and sleep without a blanket. All hope that they will die once they have completed their tasks, preferably in enormous pain, so as to better show their devotion and purity of heart.
I am grateful for the 'Mythical Ones' explanation of his strange tongue but my flock were appalled at the very concept of the indulgence in 'Fornication' for pleasure. Have your people never heard of original sin? The pleasures of the flesh are an abomination to civilised man and only to be endured to swell the numbers of 'The Pure'. Else how does man differ from the beasts of the field?
My sorrow at your unenlightenment knows no bounds. Truly you are a pitiful people wandering in the darkness.
Glory be to my name.
St Jon, Humility and Humanity Incarnate.
The long travels of my Messengers of Salvation have so far born no fruit. They are joyful for they walk unshod, unfed and sleep without a blanket. All hope that they will die once they have completed their tasks, preferably in enormous pain, so as to better show their devotion and purity of heart.
I am grateful for the 'Mythical Ones' explanation of his strange tongue but my flock were appalled at the very concept of the indulgence in 'Fornication' for pleasure. Have your people never heard of original sin? The pleasures of the flesh are an abomination to civilised man and only to be endured to swell the numbers of 'The Pure'. Else how does man differ from the beasts of the field?
My sorrow at your unenlightenment knows no bounds. Truly you are a pitiful people wandering in the darkness.
Glory be to my name.
St Jon, Humility and Humanity Incarnate.
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