Irrida came to Morpheus in a dream.
Morpheus…Morpheus… Do not be alarmed. I am the Angel Irrida. I have come to you on His command. He has chosen you to be his voice and Carelia to be the place of His rebirth in this world. I will visit you regularly with his commands. This visit is to get you prepared. The time for His return is near.
You will be His representative of Sleep and Dreams, bringing “Sleep” to those who chose to insult Him and “Dreams” to those that will be loyal and faithful to him.
You must construct a temple in Carelia dedicated to Him. The symbol is the White Rose, and this shall be the symbol of the church. They must know that He represents all that is good. Those that lack honor or cowards shall find no favor with Him and have no place in your ranks.
You will eventually spread his word and tenants to the people of Carelia. Talk to your father King Kronos and the Senate of Carelia, they represent the people of Carelia and cannot be ignored. Let them know that He has chosen Carelia, because they already live their life by His plan.
Once you have proven your faith, and have constructed the temple, I will return with the papyrus written by His hand that will guide you on your new life. It will detail His will and the Structure of your new Order.
Prophet Morpheus, be Just and there will be nothing to fear. You will be His representative in this world; do not let your people down.
Justice and Nobility, young prophet,
The vision of Irrida faded, and young Morpheus awoke in a cold sweat.
Morpheus, do not be alarmed, it is I, Irrida, once again. He is very pleased by your work in Craigmore, and sent me to complete your education. Chosen One, now is the time for all of Evgenis’ secrets to be revealed to you.
Morpheus, was sitting under a tree. It was a dark night, a moon that was insufficient and a dream that could never be conquered. Yes, now is the time. The man that was chosen to deny his past, his titles and whatever he has ever learned; now he was chosen to deny his nature.
The messenger of Evgenis had finally shown up and was ready to make known his duties. Morpheus was no longer a Prince - no longer a Son or a Father. Now he was the one that would find the best and would spread the word of Evgenis.
Prophet Morpheus, I am giving you these papyrus. Here you will find everything you may need. It is the last time that we shall meet. Other angels will follow in the years to come. From now on, you are the representative and the Word of Evgenis. It was an honor for me to come into contact with you!
Morpheus woke up, the night was everywhere, and still he couldn’t ignore the silence. Not one noise from animals, not even the whistle of the air. What a dream he thought. He stayed a little bit to watch the sky and he wondered when the papyrus would reach his hands.
No more than few seconds were needed to get his reply. The ancient papers were there, under his cloak. He was shocked!
So that’s it? It has begun? He wondered.
He took the ancient papyrus in his hands; they were rolled and sealed with wax. The rose on the wax was impressive. The white rose. Carefully he took the papyrus and walked back to his room where he took a candle and placed it on the table. After putting a few logs on the fire he was ready to study his gift.
To the One,
A few things were created to become glorious and famous, while others are to stay invisible and in the dark. Few men and few women or many men and many women. The world is complicated and life so simple. Or it is the other way around?
Morpheus, you were not chosen to decide! Neither to judge! You were chosen to show - to show another way, an alternative. Your duty is not to enforce my Word, your duty is not to desire or to demand. Your duty is to give options and to let others choose.
Everyone ought to worship God according to his own inclinations, and not be constrained by force.
The secret of a good sermon is to have a good beginning and a good ending, then having the two as close together as possible.
To believe in God or in a guiding force because someone tells you to is the height of stupidity. We are given senses to receive our information within. With our own eyes we see, and with our own skin we feel. With our intelligence, it is intended that we understand. But each person must puzzle it out for himself or herself.
Morpheus, the only thing that I want from you is to show them the way. Then, I want them to chose whether they will follow it or not!
Your mantra will be:
Evgenis, give me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things that I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.
I want our loyal people to believe in me like they believe in the sunrise. Not because they can see it, but because they can see all that it touches.
However, in your path you shall meet not only faith, but also anger and betrayal.
If you can’t see, then seek for it! Loyalty, Discipline and Faith are crucial for you.
Those that will try to harm your Land, the Land were Evgenism was born, shall face the Knights of the White Rose! Carelia is now blessed and under my protection! It is the light of our people and the darkness upon our enemies!
You stand for the virtues of wisdom, sincerity, benevolence, courage and strictness.
The man who advances without coveting fame and retreats without fearing disgrace, whose only thought is to protect his country and do good service for his sovereign, is the jewel of the kingdom.
Prophet Morpheus, read my words and remember them. Remember the Word of Evgenis.
Morpheus read late into the night. Committing to the Word of Evgenis to heart.
Noble Members: 24
Elder Members: 6