content: In the Veil of Blood I saw a city that was one and all. As I walk though the cities of this world I marvel at the gray nothingness. Towers of glass and steel and concrete rot before me. The people move as if they are in a dream. All that is left of them is electric screams. Trapped within the darkness of their own ignorance to the understanding of Bone. They live without changing their stories, doomed by those creatures who would weave all our fates.  Is this not the heart of the veil this land where one can see no stars? Rot and Vice ooze from everything here in these places. Bloodbrain fools think this filth this liberty to be damned ten thousand thousand different ways is a grand thing. A great variety of Damnation is what these soul destroying places offers. These dead hearts kept alive by some foul alchemy, These decayed thing that still beats.  All are infants in this awful places not one soul is a man. These Bloodbrains have the understanding of a child with a man’s idiot appetites. These poor creations are both dangerous and pitiful for the veil has made them what as it has blinded them to the truth of the matter of Os.  Os is the purity of purpose the fulfillment of harsh duty. This is Bone. Abandon these blood soaked rotting places to the purity of flame. In the dark lights of the burning nights all will see the stars. All will see the glory that is to come.  In the end only giving everything will we be able to do anything Brothers. That is the way. You must become Bone in all ways to be free and able to see and I assure you clear of flesh you will behold such beautiful visions of the purest forms.