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“SUPPLICARE DELLA MATER DRACONIS” - A MASS PRAYER SERVICE TO OFFICIATE THE BLACK MOON FESTIVAL ON THE WESTERN PLAINS

In the beginning there was fire and ruins, and from the ashes rose the first dragon kind Tiulagh Fonscreta! He was not alone, for with him was the first of humanity, a woman whose name was lost to antiquity saved only that they were as one! Hence she was lovingly called Mater Draconis! And here upon the

Shores of Crystal Beach, as the moon and the sun rose side-by-side, they wed! As the embers slowly cooled, more and more of their siblings rose and made the Western Plains their home, always under the watchful yet caring eyes of our primordial parents! Thus began the First Age of New Haven--old Kryutopia

Be no more! Alas, vestiges of the past did come back to haunt them, the Primeval Lords, barbarous race of the past that survived that great purge! They converged upon the blessed pair and demanded a return to the dark times, and they answered no! Thus began a terrible war that would last for three hundred years

Which culminated in the untimely demise of our beloved Pater Draconis, forcing our crestfallen Matriarch to pray for miracles as her enemies drew closer and closer! Her prayers were not in vain, for a holy man from the Eastern Province, Siddharta Bimasakti, came and gave her a much-needed hand to end that war!

For his deeds our Great Mother took his hand in marriage and gave him the title Father of the Wheels, ushering in the onset of another Golden Age of mankind and his draconian sibling! But the legacy of Tiulagh Fonscreta will never be forgotten, as here be the place where the first Council Of Elders convened! And just like

In the days of antiquity, we the Scaly Brethren will again perform the “Supplicare Della Mater Draconis” before the Council Of Elders they take to the chairs! And without further delay, with blessings of Mater Draconis and our two Celestial Fathers, here be now the newly elected, Head of The Council Rigel Excelsior IV to begin the recitals! Come lead us Great Brother Excelsior! (Sigh) All right!

going with wolves.