Hmm... in the Dark Ages, a congregation of bishops met with the Pope in a catacomb located under the Vatican, their faces racked with dread. "Holy Father," spoke Archbishop Pesci, his voice trembling, "we can no longer suppress the Proverbs of Nossek! He seeks to subvert the authority of the Catholic Church! What shall we do?" The Pope stared catatonically into the floor. "Holy Father? Holy Father!?" Bishop Buscemi placed his hand upon the Pope's shoulder. Instantly, his mind was filled with visions of unspeakable horror. He drew back his hand as one does from a flame. "Holy Father!?" The Pope turned his face to the bishops. Blood was pouring out of his eyes. "NOSSEK IS AMONG US! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!" he screamed in fright as bile gushed from his mouth. The Pope fell to his knees, and his corpse hit the ground. The bishops all ran out of the catacomb, hoping to escape Nossek, but Nossek was already outside. The bishops gazed in horror as he began to levitate and mutter. "Let the shades of my fathers... curse thy faces!" The bishops' faces began to wither and peel. "You call yourselves men of God... but you are BLIND!" The bishops' eyes exploded. They twitched on the ground in agony. "SPEAK NO MORE LIES!" boomed the mighty Nossek, as vermin and insects poured out of the "holy" mens' mouths. Nossek looked to the heavens, "You have committed atrocities in the name of Almighty GOD! And I shall cast you into oblivion for your sins! Perverting the word of God has a terrible price... I CONDEMN THEE TO THE FLAMES! FEEL HIS HOLY WRATH!" The sun flashed, igniting the bishops' vestments. They screamed for God, to which Nossek replied "God hast dubbed thee... UNFORGIVEN!" The sound of Nossek's voice resounded throughout the Vatican, filling Catholics everywhere with dread. "Be gone!" The inferno surged with ecumenical fury and decimated the corrupted bishops' bodies into ash. Nossek then traveled to Germany to meet a certain priest named Martin Luther and fathered the ancestors of Rammstein while he was in the country. He then traveled to Scandinavia, stopping only to mate; fathering the ancestors of many black metal icons in the process. He then made the mountains of Blashyrkh his home; living there in solitude, biding his time: For you see, it is Nossek's curse to be... IMMORTAL! (see below)
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