‘The people walking in darkness have seen a great light; on those living in the land of deep darkness, a light has dawned.’

Lumen accipe et imperti. Receive the light and pass it on.

The mission of my predecessor was always to shine a light in the darkness. To drag people, kicking and screaming, into that light.

A light of retribution, where lives could be changed.

Always believing that when one person caught a glimmer of faith, that light would pass on until this dark world once more shone as a beacon of the Lord’s creation.

That was back before our world changed and the darkness was allowed to run rampant. That light dwindled like a flame catching wet wood. No matter what, some souls just could never shake the darkness that had consumed them.

Some souls have always been beyond saving.

And light alone cannot save anything that doesn’t want redemption. Light isn’t about retribution, it has no qualities of change.

My mission is not about passing that light on. Light possesses one singular purpose… to illuminate.

Lumen accipe. Receive the light.

This broken world has become a sinner’s cesspool, no more so than here in Molvania. Here in the heart of sin, blasphemed to call a Temple. The light of the Lord illuminates that sin.

For where there is darkness, a great light will shine. I am that light.

And I illuminate the filth that has consumed this world. Filth that foolish heathens among this so-called temple have only too eagerly lapped up.

Sinful utterances of false Prophets such a as the immoral Blackheart, or from the book of Propaganda.

The wicked thirst for power and domination, seen through warfare of Mafia families and Warlords alike.

The sexual immorality of the modern day Sodom and Gomorrah, personified through twisted souls like Glitter and Nigel Powers.

Yes, there’s darkness all around this temple. It claimed the hearts of Darkwish and Dolly Daydream.

Darkness that the likes of Newton feeds upon. That darkness has eaten away at our Lord’s creation for too long.

At Wrestle Heroes, every sin is dragged into the open. It is not a contest, but a reckoning. One by one, bodies will be cast out, stripped of false idols and empty bravado, all equal under my light.

Each soul eliminated is a soul found wanting. Another shadow erased. Another impurity burned away, not by fire but by exposure.

I do not come to win your adoration. I do not come to save you.

I come to show you the path the Lord gave you every chance to follow. The path the world shunned.

To show you who breaks when the light finds them. To show you who screams when there is nowhere left to hide.

Molvania, your darkness is not merely punished.

It is revealed.

And when the final light stands alone in that ring, when every shadow has been cast aside, you will understand the truth you’ve spent your lives running from.

Not all souls are meant to be redeemed.

Some exist only to be exposed.

And I am the light.

Lumen accipe.