"Our Father within the Aether,
hallowed be Your name.
We are all but clockwork,
in Your holy Machine.
Your kingdom come,
Your will be done,
on Earth as it is Aetherially.
Guide us in our darkest days,
and purge the impure among us.
Take our blood, and give us infinitude,
to cleanse our essence from pain.

Amen."



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This derelict industrial complex now serves a dark purpose - though quiet and lonesome to the unobservant, 
a macabre cult gathers here, driven by beliefs of a cybergod that may or may not be but a delusion.

Dark prayers, sinister chanting and ritualistic sacrifices, for but a single purpose.

To summon the most wretched of beings, an Angel, into this world, and purge the world of all who 
refuse to believe in Yahweh, that vast mass of flesh and wire that forever watches from Heaven...