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Sermon of a Sacred Sultan
"With utmost respect, I entered in the court of Santal Sultan, I was summoned with abundance of wisdom from the ancient treasures. The Sacred Sultan preached...
"I welcome you O! Lover of purity, with a blissful glass of drink made from the purest of the nature's citruses and a handful of precious florals that will bound your soul and let you prepare to enter the house of ancient Derviches with softest hearts who's remaining descendants are only found in the woods of Mysore, nature hid them deep inside it's sacred places.
Behold! Your heart must not doubt, your mind should not be unthoughtful and inattentive for you're about to make journey through one of the most silky, extremely creamy path of purity that will lead you to finest balance of sweetness that you could ever experience in this mortal world.
O! Bearer of pure soul, you must hold your breath and fine tune your senses for you're delving into a garden of heavenly purity that never forgets to cleanse a heart with a potion of unearthly fruits those not only contains most juicy aromas of heaven and earth but also welcome the disciples of purity to take rest in a palace of solace made from the precious woods that a mortal can only dream.
O! Seeker of truth, wake up! wake up! you have achieved a golden crown of peace and sovereignty, you will be rewarded with finest from the Ouds, and magic potion kept hidden for centuries in the hearts of rarest trees and a fistful of Musk, another potion from pure joy and ultimate supremacy so that you may go out towards the seekers of purity and preach them and guide them towards this land of sanctity and wisdom"
