The Lesterian
VERSE:
To Fight is Human,
But To Campaign is Divine
The Horrors May Be Unrelenting, But So Are We
In Te Ipso Bellum...
A N I M A I N V I C T A
How It All Started
where we at now
I do not doubt the existence of Light in The Worlds, but my experience through them has been marred by shadow. I have struggled greatly in life, and I have learned a great deal of lessons. I offer you my works, that you may never suffer as I have, but go farther, faster, to greater heights than you thought possible.
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I fought. I lost. I tried again. I lost again. I cried. I drifted. I broke. I fought. I won. I cried. Now, I plan. I Will Fight. I Will Win. I WILL Make Conquest. I will weep, and then,
I Shall Have Rest
I will weaponize my weaknesses, and use every tool within grasp to ready myself against the Darkness of The Day. I will return to the dark places where I was laid low and snuffed out, and I will harvest lessons from the losses. From these, SteppingStones to Success, my personal Path to Progress.
Let every man know the thunderous authority of his own voice. Let no man drift in darkness where we defend this beacon. I call out to you now, Men of Modernia, Take The Crusade and fight the Forces of Chaos, we can, we will, we MUST, defeat Apathy. The Ancestors watch you now in this moment,
Hannibal Ad Portas?
In expeditionem eō
We Shall Fight Them
May the Construct be felled. May the Sleep of Society be shaken. Let there be no rest for the forces of darkness, but the slow and steady assurance of vengeance for what was taken from us. In Empire, we shall create communities of our own to counter the corruption and win back the sacred territories of our minds. There shall be no subjugation, but a reclamation, in the Sacred Conquest of the Campaign, and the Holy Cleansing of the Crusade.
The Three Voices
My Work is to do the most good, for the most people, over the longest duration of time possible.
I offer you my mind: everything I have collected and systematized from the time of First True Crisis while wearing the Eagle, Globe, and Anchor until this present moment, as I type these words from the cabin of Matilda, anchored somewhere along the Atlantic coast, building what I could not find.
@TheIsaacLester
Non Omnis Moriar | Not all of me shall die...
What can be harvested from the setbacks of the past? Are we to reminisce with grief, or are we to learn, grow, and attack the Darkness of The Day with renewed information and a persistent attitude?
Hannibal Ad Portas; We Shall Fight
@TheGreyPractice
Per Aspera Ad Astra | Through Hardships...
to The Gorydamn Stars
There is a certain truth that must be understood if one is to ascend from the darkest pits of The Void, and climb back from hell, to fight for the climb to WeatherTop from Ground Zero. The Forces of Chaos have no power against the Broken Who now Build.
@TheDarkChurch
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