I, Once again proved that can move and change the world around me but not without your Help Beleth for your Foot soldiers taught me hot to break the gates and jump into the battle of life and with the slash of given sword I was able to behead all life’s problems.
your sorcerer’s with the power of Gudulah, I was able to balance it with geburah in so doing I became both the warrior and the sorcerer.
by your great Informer’s I attained the wisdom that was demanded in my path.
Bilet, by your art I was able to change the world as a storm changes its surroundings - destroy with sheer overwhelming force of chaos that is called Gibbor in hebrew and by Baal Berith, your spokesman I was able to learn his art in so doing my smithering golden idol spoke in the voice of the lord of the covenant by the sacrifice of an ox whose blood was shed upon the idol’s gold surface, the sacrifice was accepted as the smoke risen to the heavens. i had learnt the art of baal berith for his voice shattered the threats of the false mitvah, in so doing the spirits of chaos were commanded to bow. the air thickened around them, the air became hard as stone, moulded in the shape of a man bowing in so doing pain listened, in so doing pain followed the said path given by the lord of conventant’s seed and essence portrayed by my golden idol.
in so doing, the world followed, and the building was built by forces unseen without the raise of my finger.
Hail Beleth,
Hail Berith
Hail Gaap
Hail the demons of Amaymon.
