Disclaimer: Do not let the United Nations song featured in this chapter endorse you to any politial/ideological beliefs.
All the Tone members sat down in the meeting room, waiting for the Ceremony of Nod to start. A minute later, the Administrator comes in and starts.
"Greetings everyone. Welcome to the Ceremony of Nod, where the Toll shall commence the Great Resonance, sharing their knowledge of the Thunder. Before we begin, let us play the United Nations on the March hymn. Please face the flag with your right hand over your heart."
The sun and the stars are all ringing With song rising strong from the earth, The hope of humanity singing, A hymn to a new world in birth! United Nations on the march, with flags unfurled, Together fight for victory A free new world. Take heart all you nations swept under. By powers of darkness that ride, The wrath of the people shall thunder, Relentless as time and the tide! United Nations on the march, with flags unfurled, Together fight for victory A free new world. As sure as the sun meets the morning And rivers go down to the sea, A new day for mankind is dawning, Our children shall live proud and free! United Nations on the march, with flags unfurled, Together fight for victory A free new world.
"Please be seated. Today is a glorious day. As I said, the Toll will tell us their knowledge of the Thunder. We did not know much of him. It was the vision I experienced when I made contact with SCP-000 when it created this world 15 billion years ago. I saw his face and was told that he is the creator and none of us is real. But that was all. That was everything we knew about our god. Until now."
The Administrator went to the back of the oval table.
"Let the Toll come forth!"
The doors opened, and the Toll walked in. They were wearing the same outfit the Toll in the Scythe series wore. The book says "...a long, rough-woven purple tunic, covered by an intricately embroidered scapular that draped over his shoulders like a scarf and flowed nearly to the ground. Not surprisingly, the embroidery was some sort of sound pattern." The Toll stood in front of everyone.
"Let us rejoice in the Toll!" And rejoice they did, cheering and clapping for what the Toll can and will do.
"Now the Toll shall speak"
"Greetings Toll members," the Foll said.
"We are your source of knowledge of your creator, the Thunder", the Soll said.
"And we shall begin with a proclimation from the Thunder himself. A mirrored and altered version of the one Scythe Goddard uses, a corrupted overpopulation-controller in the Scythe world."
After a dramatic pause, the Toll spoke of the proclamation in unison. I started with my name and proclaimed this:
"I am your beginning.
I am the first word of every single one of your lives.
I am your creator.
The Toll is your portal to the mysteries of me.
I am your Omega.
Your bringer of existance.
You should embrace me.
Everyone's life is my verdict upon my imagination.
It should be accepted with grace.
And thus let's commence."