He was studying as a mage in the Psijic Order around 2E 230. Mannimarco was likely born sometime at the beginning of the Second Era in the Summerset Isles. Only one name shall be whispered in fear. Only I shall hold sway over life and death. The name Arkay will be stuck from the records. The blood of his priests will sate our thirst their bones will rise as our servants. The Temples of Arkay will be torn stone from stone. To the Hidden: Wait, as always, in the darkness.įor soon we shall strike. Let all the nations of dead carry my banner and my banner alone. Send missionaries to the unbound dead, to the Vampires and the Liches. Let the memories of the undead waste away from the people.
To the Priests: Use your servants sparingly, let none be seen by the living. Look to my children in Cyrodiil for guidance. Befriend kings with honeyed words and bind them to your will. Reveal the primitive burial customs to be mere superstition. To the Scholars: Humiliate the priests of Arkay. As you know, my children, Arkay's Blessing is flexible to those with daring, but Arkay's Law is unwavering. Arkay's Law prevents those buried with the proper rituals from being raised to serve my children's will. It is only proper that we should be enemies.Īrkay's Blessing prevents the souls of men, beastmen, and elves from being used without consent. The similarities between his mortal life and my own astonish even me. He was also a man who entered the ranks of the gods.
In the days to come, few will dare to stand against your might. But you, my servants, you are among the chosen. Most Necromancers are fools and weaklings. By your unquestioning devotion, you can share my glory.
By my will I entered the ranks of the gods. Once I was a lowly man such as yourselves.
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