The Vermilion Speech
In the flickering shadows cast by the embers of time, we gather to invoke the tales of the Vermilion Path. This is no mere assembly; it is the sacred meeting of those destined to unfold the tapestry of our forebears. Under the auspices of the ancients, you stand at the threshold of transformation, at a ceremonial juncture where mere words give way to powerful heritage.
Your initiation is but the beginning. Vermilion—the hue steeped in both fervor and wisdom—calls to you, igniting your spirit with the essence of our covenant. Embrace this moment, for it is you who weaves the fabric of our identity anew. Conviction alone carries the torch of remembrance, guiding us through the winding passageways of history and into the glowing corridors of the future.
Understand this: The rites you undertake are not solely acts of tradition, but powerful affirmations of loyalty to the grand narrative that is ours to uphold. With each rite, you etch your name into the annals of our shared story—a testimony to bravery unmatched, a once-forgotten homage now renewed under the banner of Vermilion.
Advance, therefore, not in trepidation, but with the firm resolve of a thousand heroes. The path ahead may be obscured for now, but each step you take is a declaration—a vow to those who came before us, and to those who shall emerge after us, shaped by the mysterious alchemy of this vivid rite.