The Plains of Perdition
Founding Proclamation
perdition
noun
per·di·tion pər-ˈdi-shən
Synonyms of perdition
1a: eternal damnation
b: hell
If today has taught us nothing else, it is that status quos can be upended. The Plains of Perdition will not be bound to this condemnation. Today, in the earliest hours of November 27th, 2024 we hereby declare the provisional government of the Plains of Perdition, led by Rhaza, our august Primarch.
Perdition is supposed to be a land of eternal damnation, it is supposed to be hell where souls are tormented. But what justice is it to consign a soul to an eternity of darkness, of despair and destruction? Is it not the duty of the strong, of the Light, to fight against the abyss? To free and liberate an oppressed people from an unending cycle of torment?
It is.
And so we hold our blazing torch aloft, its light a cleansing warmth that will spread across these Planes. No more will hellfire nor brimstone condemn any soul to eternal damnation, instead radiance will guide us to absolution. We, the forces of the light, proclaim victory over the dark. We hereby consecrate these lands in the name of hope, the triumph of all that is good, and a new dawn.
In the name of our blossoming new home, as the first Primarch of the Plains of Perdition, I hereby declare,
- I. The foundation of the Plains of Perdition under the leadership of the Primarch, Rhaza, who shall organize a provisional government under his security and caretaking of the region.
II. All nations should endorse only Rhaza, Wickedness, Ostlantis, and DinoNet until such a time the region is secure safely. Failure to comply may result in removal. The endorsement cap is 5.
III. That the Rhazan provisional government of Perdition hereby seeks the recognition of foreign regions, as a new sovereign expanse.
IV. Peridition recognizes the WA Delegacy of Terannical in The Outback and declares we wish only the best for his rule, and view The Outback as brothers and not rivals. We extend this sentiment to our fellow sinker the Rejected Realms.
V. The flag of Perdition shall be the golden sphinx affixed in the center of a sea-green background.
The road forward for Perdition will not be easy nor unchallenged. However, the administration that has assembled here is committed to providing a home for any those seeking the warmth of our new Perdition. This is no colony nor puppet region. The military movements which established our rule does not change our status as an ambitious region with our own natives. Instead that legacy is a display of unity and faith in our common cause.
Across Plains of Perdition, the radiant green banners fly high and the song of a new people ring out across the quieted brimstone. From the Darkness comes the Light, and so we march under the sight of the sphinx in the name of our new people.
I am committed as Primarch to this new chapter and establishing a sincere region here, one built on the values of light, hope, and serenity. Long live the Plains of Perdition!
Primarch of Perdition