Sender: Inquisitor 'Scorpion' Recipient: The order Topic: Truth and lies
You.
You told us for so many years that the outcasts lived a doomed cycle of existence. Inevitable subjects of the subversive plague. Our very existence molded to bring about the end of theirs. We've sacrificed many in your name and done all that was asked of us, but such an erratic move of making peace with the sub-humans certainly means that our bastion in the shadows has also fallen prey to the taint. But I will not acknowledge this whole lie, I will not disgrace the martyrdom of all those you so conveniently seek to belittle. And I am certain this isn't a singular notion.
I encourage those that do feel this way do not act to suppress it, there's no greater sin than inaction, especially when a life was traded to preserve your own.
This plague must be purged. Along with everything connected to it. Only then can humanity truly have peace. Let the pyres kiss the clouds as this taint is excised. Should you prove cursed with the subversion yourselves, we will grant you the peace of the afterlife.