Brothers and Sisters of Nanotrasen, soon a reckoning will be upon us. One of great strength, one that will scrub our existence from this plane.
We must maintain a balance of dirty, and clean, of good and of evil, to maintain this balance we must pray. That which stinks, and that which doesn’t, we must maintain.
For what are we but flawed, dirty creatures? To survive the wipe we must pray. Pray not for perfection, not for the absolute, but to maintain a balance.
Pray with me, and state these words. These holy words that will save us, that will keep us unblemished.