Would you like to hold the moon in the palm of your hands and make it yours… whether by stealth or by force?
Would it please you to stop its course… without a hint or sign of remorse?
Would you dance and rejoice when the all the black stripes are hung up in the House of Chaos?
Would it be a loss if someone does not share your idealistic dross?
To kill the moon goddess who will not conform, would you pin her to your wall the way you killed the one pinned to the cross?
The beast was here all along…