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Madam Darkshade continued

My most despicable Marah,

The abyss of my heart has grown beyond measure! Everything your sister has told me about your efforts - how undeniably successful they are - is just another reminder as to why I always saw myself in you. So, that foolish grungy has finally declared himself as bishop. Naturally, during their meeting, there was tremendous conflict and a choosing of sides. Classic. It reminds me of the struggle at Corinth, when so many fought over who was on Paul's side and who was on Apollos' side. Of course, you are much too young to know what I am referring to!

Now, I must remind you that there is still much work to be done. Divide and conquer. The ecclessia is split, therefore, waste no time instilling pride and hatred. I know you are enticing our self exalted puppet to start his own assembly, which is good, but before he does, through slander and lies, he must cripple those who withstood him. Make him feel betrayed. As if he were a great captain who has seen saw mutiny in the eyes of his crew. Since many have agreed in thinking he should be the bishop, use that to your advantage. Have them pity the fact he was not readily accepted. Let their sympathy fuel their anger. For the ones on the “opposing” side, try to get them to view those in support of him as just lapdogs. They are senselessly loyal to his charm and babes in spiritual insight.

You will soon see your own success in their eyes. How you may wonder? Have you ever noticed how easy it is for some of them now to give a mean glaring look, when they see each other in a marketplace? When they come to the place that they can't stand to even look at each other, then you know you have won.

Your Most Radiant and
Shrewd Grandmother,

Madam Darkshade

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