Faith is Madness
These wastes are but a lie. The power that flows through them is a mask. The daemons that roam through it hide a truth from us. This 'truth' lurks about always hidden. I do not speak in riddle. No more than my own mind speaks to me in riddle. Like many things here, I cannot explain it, but I have seen this truth, or perhaps I have only felt its presence. Whatever the case, you must find it. I know. It sounds of lunacy, but think, is it really any stranger than all the other things we have witnessed? You must find this 'truth'. Cut down the daemons that hide it from us. Cut them down until the truth is revealed.
Fight the daemons in the Reaping Fields. Defeat them until a Seeker appears. Speak with it.
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