To: Benton L.
Read this carefully, my friend! I have found a
secret beyond imagination. Make sure that no one else hears of this. Remember, I trust you
to be discreet. Someone of your ability and intelligence will surely understand the
serious nature of this letter.
Ever since my arrival in Dereth, I had been plagued
or blessed? by dreams. In the night, a voice whispers to me of blood and
glory, seizing me fast in cords of strange and pleasing agony. I awake shaking in fear,
but in my innermost heart, I am rejoicing.
For a long time I wondered if I were mad. Everything
forbidden became tempting. At last, I could see no more reason to resist. I gave in to the
call, and then I found the cords that bound me in the dreams became silken and sweet,
until they seemed like a second skin, and I even forgot they were there. My dreams became
veritable glimpses of a paradise in which what I wished for became mine, no matter what it
may be. And then I heard more and more that distant voice bidding me to travel to
travel west, from the safe expanses of Osteth, into the dangerous Direlands.
I hesitated only briefly. Though not the most
doughty of men, I took up my sword and armor, hired a few discreet stout mercenaries, and
I traveled west. I shall not bore you with my journey.
At last I crossed over into the Direlands. Avoiding
the savage tumeroks alas, that my new dream-master did not enslave them as
thoroughly as he did me I slipped through the parched and desolate lands, guided
only by the increasing dark joy in my heart.
I have been bound by oath to not reveal the exact
path I took, but I can tell you this: I arrived at last in a certain underground cavern,
ancient and majestic, built by the Empyrean long ago. Into it I delved. The suffering I
experienced was both terrible and wondrous at the same time. Perhaps the best and worst
was when I was forced to kill the last of my hired companions
but that story can
wait.
Deep in the heart of that place, I found Him. He was
waiting for me there, and He enfolded me into His darkness. There, I learned much. I
learned of how He was the Lord of this world, the Master of Shadows, the immortal and
unchanging Hopeslayer: BaelZharon in the tongue of the Empyrean. I bowed down before
him, trembling in terror and delight.
Much more he told me things that I dare not
divulge to you until I have searched your heart and have found its weaknesses for myself.
But I came away with knowledge of how to break some of the magical bonds upon those who
arrive here in Dereth. I spoke of killing my hired companion. You know, as I do, how some
powerful magic had stolen the ability to harm others from us: the terrible curse of
Asheron, that cowardly wizard who hides in secrecy. But BaelZharon has found a way
to free us of some of those entangling laws. He has given us freedom a freedom that
even Asheron must admit is deserved by all humans: the freedom to harm each other as we
will. The very fundamental aspect of a living soul, that which Asheron would deny us.
It is unfortunate that BaelZharons
freedom is given only to a few, and that Asherons chains cannot be removed from all
humans who walk in Dereth. Yet, it is like a breath of fresh, cool air. It clears the head
and removes foolish notions of safety. We are free beings, with the ability to kill each
other and to delight in such things.
Thus, you see, BaelZharon is not just the
Hopeslayer. He slays only the sad delusional hopes of those who would rule us with foolish
laws. Instead, to us, He is the Hopegiver. He gives us the hope of a world without
Asherons chains. His bonds are, instead, silken and delightful, feeding our every
desire, giving us all that we want. Desire-granter, Dream-fulfiller, Power-giver: these
are the names I give Him!
But I digress. Tell me, my good friend, of what your
heart desires, and I shall see if BaelZharon and myself shall be able to grant them.
Be wary, though! Foul Asherons allies are all around, those who embrace that
illusionary peace. Did I mention that Asheron is a liar? Dont trust those deluded by
him. Instead, come with me. I will show you what true glory is. The rewards are great.
Come talk to me, my friend. Remember that I trust
you above all others. Do not tell anyone else of this!
Your friend,
Yleric Loredane