The Hope of Mortals

One god of them all takes pity on us.

One god of them all will open the door to immortality for us.

Does not the scripture say, "Fear the Dark Forest, Cleave unto the City's walls, and Hope in Serapis for thy Salvation"?

He will carve the path for us to leave this world. He will ward away the blows of demons with his own body. He will offer up the lives of his sons and daughters as a ransom for us.

We are the playthings of the gods. The animals feed and amuse us; we feed and amuse the gods. All but Serapis who looks kindly upon us and prepares a place for us at his table.

All glory unto Serapis, Hope of Mortals!