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Sermons of a Daedric Priest<br>
by Gualva Gloriosus, Daedric Researcher<br>
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: After undergoing a series of translations, and decryptions at the Arcane University, my associates Sondil, Ardarume, and I have finally discovered an excellent collections of sermons from daedric priests throughout Tamriel. I've travelled for 17 years to obtain these sermons, and each spot I had encountered was as dangerous as the previous. The only sermon that escapes this rule is the final one, which managed to fall directly into my hands from an unknown source. Oddly enough, you'll find that these sermons are more of daedric poems, rhyming often, and in harmony as perhaps sang in song. After an obsessionist amount of traveling, decoding, and fighting, we're proud to deliver these to you, however interesting your reaction may be. <br><div align=center>
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Sermon One, found 3E 408, High Rock<br><div align=left>

Grab the wine! Kill the swine!
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We will feast and we will drink!
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Loose your constricting morals!
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Dance until the night fades to day
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So says Sanguine, lord of all debauchery
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Make new friends tonight and sing
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And perhaps fill the inn's beds tonight
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Let not the ever-loathing guard stay your hand
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If he should try to ruin the mood
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See to it that you spill his blood
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And then dance! Dance through the night!
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Make jest and be in revelry
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Bring the wine! Kill the swine!
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We will feast and we will drink!
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Loose your constricting morals!
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Praise to Sanguine and revelry to all!<br><div align="center>
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Sermon Two, Found 3E 410, High Rock<div align=left>
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I say to you all that there is no other
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Who is like Dusk and Dawn's mother.
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She holds in her hand a brilliant star
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Her grace and kindness reach far.
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But though you see the Dawn
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the details of Dusk are not drawn.
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Cold and manipulative is she
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Mortals her puppets will be.
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Nerevarine, proud hero of us all
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Unwittingly came to answer her divine call.
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The Three who ruled the cursed race
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Met in person with Death's face.
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The keeper of the Star holds the strings
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Over all peasants, merchants, and kings.
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But fear not my good people of faith
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To your loyalty the queen shows grace.
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Hold true to the Dawn, the Dusk, and the Star
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And your riches shall extend far.<br><div align=center>
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Sermon Three, Found 3E 416, Skyrim<div align=left>
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Shadows moving, webs unfurling
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In the darkness, gears are turning
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Friendship and love grow thin
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As dissent does begin
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Ties shatter, blood spills
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Spinner laughs over merciless kills
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Friend becomes greatest foe
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Murder of reason unknown
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A town becomes a true hell
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Families hear the tolling of Death's bell
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Few emerge through the blood
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Peace's web dies in the flood
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Spinner laughs, her dark deed done
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In the end, the victor is none.<br><div align=center>
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Sermon Four, Found 3E 422, Summerset Isles<div align=left>
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In the beginning there was chaos, Anu and Padomay and Sithis
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Then came the Aedra, and along with them the Daedra
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Hero was he great Trinimac of the Aedra, But in death the outcast became a Daedra
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Malacath emerged, and the Orsimer were forged
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The sixteen princes left for their new home, Trinimac's brothers by murder became stone
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Orsimer tall and proud, became covered in hatred's shroud
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Exiled were they, to the Outcast they did pray
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Wrothgarian and Dragontail became their home, mountains of the Earth Bones
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Boethiah's enemies lived on, but years passed until their acceptance was won
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Trinimac's people proud and tall, lived on past their god's fall
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Loyal to his people is the god, on his people no one will trod
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Slaves were the ogres to men and mer, but Malacath saw that it was no more
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Outcast's grace never fades, praise to Malacath for all our days.<br><div align=center>
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Fifth Sermon, Found 3E 425<br><div align=left>
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They say they say that one fateful day
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An evil race was born, created were the vampires of Nirn
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Who could defile, forge a creation so vile
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King of rape none could defy, that day did the Earth Bones cry
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Lamae in her screams Arkay did hear, but he could little more than shed a tear
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Her dark awakening did spread, creating the progeny of the living dead
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But what the great give the great take, vampire's curse was an avoidable fate
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Satisfied not the corruptor went on, searching from dusk until dawn
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Til he did find one lost soul, and on this man came death's hard toll
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Rewarded was he that became a tool, only in debt was the fool
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King of rape was he, and none have done fouler deed
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But forget not his sphere, or you shall find divine wrath to fear.<br>
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NOTE: It is suggested that there is a sermon for every daedric prince, and although this gives an interesting representation of every daedric prince, it does not teach us all we need to know. I will continue my work, categorizing all the findings of my research, until I grow even older still. <br>

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