The Foul Book of N'Mitsk I'Shla'la

The Foul Book of N'Mitsk I'Shla'la is a heretical text thought to date to the Schism of Mesdames, which challenges several pre-Schism orthodoxies, including:
The only original copy of the Book known to survive was found in a hidden cellar in the library of the Abbey of the Many in Faithswell, Pem. The book was stored alongside a number of other heretical works. It is believed, based on archaeological evidence, that this so-called Heretic's Library was maintained by the monks with the aim of studying heresies with the aim of discrediting them. The library is also believed to be contemporary to the Schism, suggesting a flowering in unorthodox religious beliefs which the Church was keen to stamp out.
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FOUL HERESIES LIE WITHIN
And lo did Palathonikus, that foul creature of the darkest pit, who slouches forward unto the gates of Kaladar, did drench his spirit in the baptism of the Unrighteous Flame. He who is the inheritor of Saktus. He who ate the moon, and drinks the stars into blackness. He who is the violator of the righteous minds, and who was there when LEM burned, when the Knights of Shadah did surrender themselves to the wisdom of the base and the depraved. He who tempted Beshalar and who was the first consort to Enderick of the Holy Woods Himself.
In the early days, before the burden of Lore and Law, there was the Tree of Iniquities, where all unwholesome Sins do grow. There in the garden of Kalesh did Enderick pluck the fruit of his vengeance against the unworthy MANY. Against the seething unorthodoxies of Man's righteous desires to be good. He sought the true path of the flowing stream over the rocks. 
For what is easy is what is true. And just as the brother doth strike his sibling with a stone to release the jelly behind his skull, so doth the river flow. Without sympathy, but with complete order, in a manner of which the stars could not dare to reach for.
So it was that Palathonikus did ride towards the lowlands of Saktus, towards this Birthright. There, to meet with his father in the GROVE OF FORGOTTEN ANCESTORS. There to meet his Patrus in the place of his birth. There before his forebear, the Seed did speak the hymn that is without tune. Without sound. The hymn of the heart that is set in stone without alteration, which is given by ENDERICK to command and to obey with the fervence of a zealot.
He stood before his father and HE was with him in spirit in ill tidings. And so he did utter, with breathless tones, without taking breath:
Shalla
Shalla
N'Mitsk I'Shla'La.
End'er isk'u n'kela la'la
Beshu Kat'a.
And so did Palathonikus repeat until the blood did seethe at his mouth like the Brother's Fire, profaned at last. So the true ruler of the world did stumble from the dark into the darker darkness and find his feast.
The father did stand in shock with widened eyes, cried out some slight against the gods, and knew his son's true power was with the One in his shadowy majesty.