You snivelling moron. My Lord, Lazarus, will someday crush your
pathetic \"Lord\". He is the enemy you speak of and i promise you,
my deluded friend, that when he strikes down your false savior
and his tosser of a father, your kind will know the true meaning
I truly look forward to the final conflict, for my Lord has promised
me that I will be first in line to take advantage of the bounty
offered by that slut, Mary.
Written by my hand on the 3rd of Springflower, in the year 952.