The Sacraa

The Sacred Text of the Cult of the Ruby Scarab

Scribed by Amberlea Von Straaden, First Cantor of the Cult



In the beginning, the mortal souls of men drifted
Through fog and light and shadow,
And they were the Sleepers.
Only in the darkness did their eyes ever open,
And only then for a moment.

And this is as it was.

This is as it was, until came the One,
Our Father, Scarabaeus.
Father who was of intrigue.
Father who mastered His craft.
Father who was born onto death.
Father who ascended.
Father who was forever damned with the
Vision of sight,
And now guides us in truth.

For the passing of an age He stood,
In the shadows of Asgaard.
For an eon He remained alone,
Watching the Sleepers,
And those who struggled to wake.
And so He returned to the world of mortals,
And held aloft the Ruby Scarab,
And the Sleepers of the Unfettered Darkness
Awoke.

And as He looked upon the waking babes,
He revealed onto them Truth,
And from within His shadowy hall He hissed,
"Awake, my children, for you have slept
too long.
Your Day of Reckoning has arrived!"
And into his robes of shadow,
He huddled His disciples together,
And spoke His precepts.


And of Purity, He said,

"The Pure shall see truth,
Unblinded by illusions or lies.
They shall recognize the nature
Of all men, and embrace it.
They shall defy the profane
Who seek to quell the
Needs and desires of all men.
The Pure shall embrace the
Will, and hold on to it with
Strength of temper and promise,
Untainted by the morality and
Blindness of men."


And of Destruction, He said,

"The Destructive shall seek the profane,
Seek out the weak of spirit,
Seek out the weak of mind.
These shall be cut
From the body of mankind,
Lest their taint spread like cancer,
And defile the Pure.
Destroy they shall, in the fulfillment
Of their own Will, but not
By the will of others,
Lest they too fall prey
To the fog of illusion."


And of the Profane, He said,

"The profane are blinded by
The fog of illusion
That descends upon the weak,
Who use morality like
Blinders to keep them from
Seeing themselves.
We must burn away that fog,
To keep the profane from
Enslaving the world."

And of War, He said,

"You shall oppose the profane
Above all other things,
And you shall oppose the Maran,
Above all the profane,
For they are the soldiers
Of the profane."

And of Loyalty, He said,

"You shall serve the Cult
And your Father
Above all things,
You shall make no allegiances
To the nations of men
Without my Blessing."


And of Betrayal, He said,

"Those who betray me shall
Know no mercy.
To betray the enlightenment
Is the greatest of sins.
Redemption shall be found
Only in suffering,
And the unredeemed
Shall suffer a fate
Worse than that
Of the profane."

And with His words, He
Looked upon His disciples,
And placed upon their flesh
The mark of the Ruby Scarab,
That pulsed with their
Own lifebeats."

And when He was done,
One knelt before Him and said,
"Father, I wish to spread your
Truth to the Sleepers who are not
yet profane. Let me speak
Your words as you have
Spoken them to us."

And the Father said,
"So be it, you shall be my voice."
And so came
Mierin, the First Voice of Father.

And when that was said,
Another came to him and said,
"Father, I wish to spread your
Wrath to the profane who can't
Be woken. Let me sever
Them from life,
As you have taught us."

And the Father said,
"So be it, you shall be my instrument of wrath."
And so came
Thraxil, the First Flame of Father.

And when that was said,
A third came to him knelt before Him
And said nothing, but only
Gazed into the eyeless gaze of Father.

And the Father nodded.
And so came
Jreasuraen, the First Eye of Father.

And Father brought forth
From the shadows
Three symbols;
The Voice, the Flame, and the Eye
And onto the others He said,
"They are my high servants,
The Trinity of Shadow.
Heed them as you would
Heed me."

And when that was said,
Father slipped into
The cold, hard earth.

And the Cult was born.


Andy Smith ( sacer@best.com )