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Preamble
To my dearest audience, it is my greatest revelation today that, before the workload that I am plagued with, nonetheless how remorseful it seemed today that I were to walk through these synchronised taunting of electronic rubbles, I swear to bring you my very personal account for being a Wikipedian.

What I intend to sought for is much derided in the process of being an impressionist; to lie before the absolute truth, and wherein crimes that is blinded and disguised, were ersatz souls of the interlocutress.

Alas, I refused to be bothered by the very fact that it will also be today that, one of us must confer defeat. Between you and me.

Before the stage, we are all interlocutors and interlocutrices of this ever greedy, localising society, and certainly, I do particularly advocate for enhanced globalisation, in my much beloved doctrine of all mankind are equal – Neither shall you posses the unforeseeable hidden knowledge that makes you wiser. Nay, that is certainly the last man’s sword, and may I behold of the might of this very sword, that to a sub-conscious state I ask for mercy and torment me no further.

And how meticulously my text have attempted to bombard your eyes, you are supposed to be assured that beneath the rhetoric lies nothing but my genuine, and a non-interchangeable factual account, that I write with perpetual fear that one day, I may last.

I dictate this, and for the very subsequent moment, you will continue to read my writings.

The Definitions and Analysis
When a person wakes up to find solace in his doing one dark dawn, he knew that the terrains are no longer forgiving, and hereon he knew that nature will be less merciful towards his wrongdoings; herein he realised, he, who like all other men, breathe and eat what was thought to have been given by mother nature, will spend his very last consciousness one day.

Whence a man who found no purpose in living the day, he have found the right time to end. At that very moment he passes on, the continuation of life of a subject no longer exist in the general idea, for he have chosen the right route, to forsake the woes of living, for the seek of greater salvation in the lands of the heaven.

He dreads for the eternal halt of peril and to foresee the solemnest of all wretchedness, he shall be inviting the darkest of all dreams to befall upon him.

That I, for to travel on the immense itinerary of great revelation, in seek to avoid relegation, dedicate the following and former to you, my dearest reader.

The Wolves
They are the wolves of the society, and quite so was their opportunistic ideal to shelve us all in one dark corner, in hope to silence our great and patriotic voice that defer their chance to control us. Yes, yet they outlive us. They are one who thought that knowledge defeats and that meritocracy should prevail; they are the ones who thought by means of publicising their stunted chorus of disapproval. Nay, and for that they shall be hunted, for wolves have no purpose in our society.

My brave men! You who was born with pride! Will you stand and dispute the potent? I ask only for your participation, for with the light that shall shine towards the path of certain death, will put our miserable souls to a rest, wherein the end I foresee pleasure and bliss of silence.

And aye! I want your participation, for be with me shall be your only salvation. I plead for your silence, and from hereon, you shall be quiet.

Adjourned, and shall be continued.

Slivester Nuenenorl 18 Janauary 2006

Coronation of King Challiers I
Below is the excerpt of the "Coronation of King Challiers I", a translation from the original Old Roamfreun text to modern English.

King Challiers I, of all Roamfreuns, Barlones and Breleudes

Kingdom of Roamve, The Holy Empire of the Barlones and Breleudes' Union 1255 - 1338

I accept with great pain; at the turn of an eye, just merely weeks after your king's passing, the throne that is so bitterly fought in the royalty house of Niore. I came here with pride, and with the right, to bring you the reform that this nation so awfully need. I came here with hands bared, and I intend to return with my hands bared! I intend to take nothing from this foreign society, but I swore to give everything I can ever posses in this miserable life of mine, to you and your nation! You have chosen a man whose natives are your foes for long, and you have chosen a man from a nation to lead this nation that have been rival to you for long. I ask not for answer, for I knew every choices made, are made. They are irreversibily casted upon this nation, and demand an everlasting effect!

We have saw in those fallen years, dread and dreadful days, yes indeed they have so much so that occurred in previous times, that we have admitted it once and yet over again, the very denial that we plagued upon our shoulders, and aye, we asked for the troubles from which we are told to be relived, but nay! Again we are told to move, like pawns in their humble chess game at dusk, and nay! We do not live in land like their chess board, we do not stand so awfully like their lifeless conversations, and nay! We are ourselves and we shall lead ourselves!

I came here with one thought, and above all, only one ideal to convey. I wishes no trouble, I wishes no harm, and neither do I wish you darkness. We can have luminance even at the most solemn hour, and we can have luminance even at the dreadest weather one can ever precede. Aye, I give warmth to you, and I ask for nothing in return! I pray for you in my heart, and I ask not for your love nor your praisal! I shall not ask to give, neither shall I give to ask. I came today to convey the very message you have once heard, and for the message, you shall promise to adhere to the words said.

My man, as you once stood, and once sat in that plot of land that you once called home, today, I say my man, look over the lands! With your once stained eyes, and today cleansed, looked over the lands! You shall see no other man, nor shall you see another beast who seemingly should be pounding upon its prey with lust and with vengance. Nay! You do not see that! I say you will never see that until you stand up for your people and for your motherland! Be awaken, my man, I beg you to awake and be sober, and see for yourself what is amissed!

Never again should I be plagued with such unforgivable sin, nor shall I allow another man to commit such sin in lands neighbouring to mine. I will do all in this land, with all power bestowed upon me, to bring an end to your naivety, and bring the land back to the motherland!

Today I Shall be Condemned
Boucharde Altrehents Navennourc

Chairman of the Entreutoric Revolutionary Front

16 February 2017

In the High Court of the UE Crimes Tribunal

Dousouties, Braleude

I bring to your attention today, an accusation so deeply and forcibly wounded upon my flesh, that I feel the pseudo-guilt lacerates through my fragile soul. I was prosecuted on the basis that I have spoken without guiltiness and with fault in my rhetoric, that I am condemned to a mere Enemy of the State.

I ask for no pardon, nor do I foresee forgiveness as necessary, for my salvation. I ask for no favours, nor will I accept any errand either. I cried on the day of my arrest; I knew that the revolution that commenced in my motherland have faded in power, and faded in shear period, that I review my notebook at once, albeit being unjustified and maltreated, I began to reconcile with the torn pages that are written under duress, in those days that are not so ancient in my memory.

In the course of our pursuance for a pure Entreutoric nation, we have at times, find that UE is simply a perfectly framed excuse for a loosely federation of impotent states that feared the very true ideal and extend of control, of an Entreutoric rule of law, that the men and women of the other revolutionary fronts and alliances are inferior to us, the Entreutoric movement! A union will always be a union! A unified state will bring all our brothers together under a single banner, one that will allow us to march into the unforeseeable future, in hope of a better nation. That is the fear of Entreutoric, and acts to restrain it are just as much as curbing the blood from flowing into the major veins!

I was seemingly led to believe that the Prime Minister of this state is willing to hear my grieves. No, I do not need your clemency, my dearest Prime Minister of Braleude! I am mortified to have been born and made a citizen of this state, under of which an act you called guidance to the light of the future, and I find destitution in our destined fate, all of which, are acts of your administration and you! I am not reduced to pebbles, to have not concluded that you are simply imprudent and incongruous and barbaric for such position, nor is the Unified Braleudean Entreutoric Party competent to lead the course of the Braleudean people.

I regretted truly that I have not sought for power in fear that power struggle will further dread the delicate economy, and that I have shudder to believe that you will eventually fulfil your promises and implement the ultimate freedom of speech and press throughout the state, one of which, you have broken right through at once! I regretted further to have not sought for a more violent approach to your solutions, in fear that the Braleudean people will be greatly hurt.

My man and woman, people of Braleude, time have arrived and prominence has brought us today the moment to react! Stand up against that tyrant who privileges himself with an office at the price of the destitution of the state! Death maybe countless, my eventual sentence may be vague in all terms, but today I shall be condemned, tomorrow the true spirit of the revolution shall arise, and men and women who have breach the faith and trust of the Braleudean people shall perish in death so unforgivably and indefensibly painful, that the revolutionaries shall last to laugh at the traditionalists!

''The court condemned Boucharde of treason and he was sentenced to death by hanging on 18 February 2017. Widespread demonstrations follow the announcement of Boucharde’s sentence, and on the faithful idyllic afternoon of 26 February 2017, the ERF gathered a strong contingent of 20,000 men and women, marching down the broad avenues of the Parliament and Prime Ministerial Vicinities in Hannecouver. The authorities reacted with violence when ERF demands for the release of Boucharde, killing at least 254 men and 61 women, further injuring some 1053 demonstrators. On 1 March 2017, an UBEP led taskforce broke into the ERF headquarters and wreck havoc while the members of the headquarters were out in other major Braleudean cities for the mass-demonstration set on the following day. At dawn, the demonstrators have began marching in iconic avenues and streets in most major Braleudean cities, with the largest demonstration in Hannecouver, participated by at least 600,000 people, and 1,932,250 people collectively throughout Braleude. On the same day, at 2150 hours, the Collective Armed Forces of Braleude (CAFB) have relieved itself of command from the Prime Minister and heed to the directions of Boucharde himself, after the strong mass-demonstration takes over 5 cities by force. At 0230 hours on 2 March 2017, the Prime Minister and his cabinet were arrested, after his Prime Ministerial guards were gunned down by the CAFB elite taskforces, under direct commandership of ERF Secretary-General, Mardeurlyne cor Ardourchéque (a-dar-chi-q). Boucharde was released by the Prison Service in Hannecouver at 0310 hours on the similar day, and march alongside with the demonstrators into the Parliament. At 0436 hours, Boucharde made a public announcement to all Braleudeans that the revolution has began, and that the UBEP have been defeated. The new state has been born, and that Boucharde and Mardeurlyne now have controls of the state and the armed forces. 16 March 2018, former PM Ardirens Mantremileuls was sentenced to life imprisonment after convicted of vote-buying, breaching the rulings of the state Constitution and the killings of more than a thousand people after his reign as PM began in 2016. UBEP would later conceive a jailbreak which will lead to a crackdown that killed more than 203 UBEP leaders, members and loyalists, including Ardirens and his staunch confidant, Charlourtines du Lavignóur. The Boucharde administration was condemned for the killing, however, were ruled later by the United Nations that the killings were inevitable; the jail breakers were armed and putting the common populace at risk.''