He produced a list, a small piece of paper filled with names and cryptic symbols attached to each name.
“These are the tainted ones. Those who have tasted the truth but rejected it. Those who have strayed from the path and now seek to undermine the Creed. They are a cancer, a poison that threatens to corrupt our sacred mission.”
He unfurled the list, holding it aloft as if presenting a holy relic. “They have escaped my… guidance. They have fled, seeking refuge in the shadows. But they cannot hide from the eyes of God.”
His voice hardened, taking on a steely edge. “Your task is simple: round up every single one of them. Dead or alive. Bring them to me, so that I may administer the final cleansing.”
The men surged forward, their hands outstretched, their eyes gleaming with a predatory h
