“The Changer of Ways”
by Livistos, Chaos Zealot of Tzeentch
Dear brothers and sisters! When people hope for change, who answers their dreams and visions of the future? Who answers their prayers? Who turns their hopes into reality?
Hope for money.
Hope for power.
Hope for fame.
Hope for a better future!
HOPE FOR A DIFFERENT WORLD!
Hope.
Hope is an interesting and silly emotion.
The weak don’t understand the true potential of hope. They cling to it like a security blanket. Their citizens, lying in their safe homes, hope that their Emperor will lead then to a great and prosperous future. Their politicians hope for power and manipulate their governments. Their warriors hope for power granted by false, clearly absent gods. But they continue on hoping, clinging onto every dream. Every dream goes unanswered… for a time.
The powerful know the potential of hope. They go to whatever end is necessary to slough off the current reality and replace it with the vision of their own. They seek to change everyone else’s perception of reality to fit their perception of reality. These powerful individuals I see here, in this place of worship, today. You all know of the power of hope and the power of change.
They say he was born from this single unifying concept humans hold dear to themselves: hope. From hope he hatched into something different, something… magical. He has no single corporeal form, but those who have seen him have depicted him as a winged vulture or raven like god. This is of course symbolic, for his vision changes the reality of the known world like wind blows through the feathers of the raven in the sky at night. His subtle manipulation of the time, space, and the dwindling forces of mankind can be seen all around us. His brothers, especially his eldest brother spite him. They scoff at his vision, his thoughts. They feel his methods are manipulative and cowardly. They do not understand the power of hope. It is not their fault; they are purely fueled through other less subtle nuances of humanity.
So I say to you today dear brothers and sisters of Chaos. When you go to sleep at night in these cold lands of we call Kislev, do you feel our great god all around you? Do you feel his presence as your dream, him listening to every word? Do you look at the ever changing moon and count the days till the world understands what we want to share with them? Have you been blessed and changed by his manipulative hand? Do you accept the gifts that he graciously bestows upon you with his unimaginable power?
I believe all of you have said “yes” to many, if not all of these questions.
I believe all of you understand his vision.
I believe you, members of the Raven Host, are passionate worshipers of the great god Tzeentch, the Changer of Ways.
I believe humanity’s vision of the world will soon be replaced by our great god’s vision.
I believe that no one can stop us.
BROTHERS AND SISTERS!
Let us show these non-believers the true power of chaos!!!