Society of Charity

Let me tell you the story of those who believed in universal love and cherished all beings.
They walked every path paved by Janus.
Along the way, they admired the mighty bodies of Titans as much as the delicate antennae of ants.
Even the stoic faces of Kremnoan warriors bear the imprint of their fiery kisses.
Scholars of the Helkolithistic school argued that there was no love without reason,
That humans were but clustered golden butterflies, their love driven by instinct.
But ultimately, universal love was merely a fleeting interlude in the course of time.
As once the flames of conflict raged, conquest remained the eternal theme.
How could tender lips contend with the sharp edges of axes and swords?
Still, they smiled.
Having loved all beings in this world, they turned to kiss the black hand of Thanatos.