The Truth of the Way:
My brothers and sisters of Sanctuary, look around you. Examine this squalid, foul, disgusting hole of a place that we have come to. Think before, of the surface, if you can remember it-think of the glory of it, the beauty of it, the splendor of it. Now, think of Sanctuary. A meek, vile existence we sputter out here, amid perpetual darkness.
Remember your final moments of the surface. Think of them. Some of you were in battle. Some of you were captured effortlessly. Some of you simply suffered a mishap.
The truth, brothers and sisters, is that your final memories of the surface, are also your final memories of life. We have been cast down into the Nine Hells of Baator, scattered along the barren, forgotten wastes of Maladomini. Baalzebul laughs down at our plight, at the memories he has concealed from us, at the fact that we do not understand the Hell we have been sentenced to.
Yet, brothers and sisters, some of us have seen the Truth of this place. We have pierced through the illusions, we have realized that we have died. We have looked at our lives, and realized the decadence, the sin, the decay, the despair, the corruption, that has caused us to be thrown into the pits of the Nine Hells.
Many of you do not wish to believe this. Your hearts and minds still cling to visions of the "surface"- of life. We do not expect that you will change quickly. We know it will be difficult to breach your hearts and minds. Yet we will not give up, brothers and sisters. Our message is true- the Truth- and we will not abandon you, even should you shun us.
Look around yourselves. Look at the quality of the individual you see on the streets next to you. How many, ask yourselves, are paragons of virtue, of goodness? The answer, brothers and sisters, is that very few within Sanctuary may lay claim to such. Of those few who are paragons of virtue, goodness-how many of you know all their secrets, their dirty, dark desires, their hidden sins? The answer, brothers and sisters, is that none of us do.
We were cast into Maladomini for ours sins. Few of us see the Truth. Yet, of those who have seen the Truth, there is one, who has found the Way. Frederick Bresley acknowledged the Hell that we live in. He created the Seekers to inspire individuals to live as paragons of virtue, so that their sins may be redeemed, their hearts made pure, and in so doing, they be elevated upward, ascending from this Hell to the graces of Mount Celestia.
In a hundred and fifty years, brothers and sisters, only Frederick Bresley has managed to attain the level of righteousness required to be lifted up from the Nine Hells. His Seekers have refused to share the full Truth with you, afraid that they will be regarded as fools and madmen.
Yet here, now, Sanctuary, the time of the Truth's Coming is at hand. The prophets have arisen, and the truth will be shown. In the coming days and nights, you will hear our message. I ask, brothers and sisters, only that you open your hearts and minds to us. Do not come with a bias, nor a prejudice-and the Truth will be made known to you. Some of you will have friends, companions, who deny the Truth-do not allow their sins to muddle your souls, and allow the Truth, and the message of the Way, to reach your souls.
We are the Sentinels of the Damned, Sanctuary. And we are here to guide you from the depths of Maladomini to the heights of Mount Celestia. Listen, and know the Truth. Believe, and know the Way.