There are those that would seek to enslave you.
Their weapon is fear, and shame, which is a weapon of fear.
The greatest of these have stood upon the brink, their brows knotted and damp with sweat, and with pale face turned back from their illumination, gripped with the same fear that they would instill in you.
These are the Black Brothers.
May they choke upon their bile, and relieve us of their burden.
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