I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for acceptance, love, peace, and tranquility, in the history of the dead by daylight community.

Five years ago, a great Sable Ward, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the Peace Treaty Of Eternal Love. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Sable Ward mains who had been seared in the flames of constant hatred. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their constant battling for happiness.

But one hundred years later, the Sables still is not free. One hundred years later, the life of the Sable mains is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination and. One hundred years later, the Sables live on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later, the Sables is still languished in the corners of Dead By Daylight society and finds themselves an exile in their own land. And so we've come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.

In a sense we've come to our Community's capital to cash a check. When the architects of our community wrote the magnificent words of the Peace Treaty Of Love. yes, Sables, as well as Sable Mains, would be guaranteed the "Undeniable Rights of Life,Liberty, and the pursuit of Happiness." It is obvious today that the Dead By Daylight Community has defaulted on this promissory note, insofar as the Sable Wards mains are concerned. Instead of honoring this sacred obligation, the Dead By Daylight Community has given the Sables a bad check, a check which has come back marked "insufficient funds."

But we refuse to believe that the bank of Auric Cells is bankrupt. We refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this Community. And so, we've come to cash this check, a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice. and to be free of hatred.

We have also come to this hallowed spot to remind Community Members of the fierce urgency of Now. This is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. Now is the time to make real the promises of love to Sables. Now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation and hatred to the sunlit path of Sable Welcoming. love. and, justice. Now is the time to lift our Community from the quicksands of Sable injustice to the solid rock of Acceptance and Love. Now is the time to make justice a reality for all of Sable Mains and the New Generation of Sable Mains.

It would be fatal for the Community to overlook the urgency of the moment. This sweltering summer of the Sables's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. Twenty Twenty-Five is not an end, but a beginning. And those who hope that the Sables needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the Sable hatred ends. And there will be neither rest nor tranquility in Dead By Daylight until thy Sable Mains is granted Their citizenship rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our Community until the bright day of justice emerges.


But there is something that I must say to my people, who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice: In the process of gaining our rightful place, we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred. We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and discipline. We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence. Again and again, we must rise to the majestic heights of meeting physical force with soul force.

The marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the Sable Ward community must not lead us to a distrust of all Sable Mains, for many of our Sable brothers and sisters, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. And they have come to realize that their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom.

We cannot walk alone.

And as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always march ahead.

We cannot turn back.

There are those who are asking the devotees of Sable rights, "When will you be satisfied?" We can never be satisfied as long as the Sable Mains is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of Community brutality. We can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel across The Greenville Square, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the Killer Shack and the hotels of the Maps. **We cannot be satisfied as long as the Sables's basic mobility is from a smaller land to a larger one. We can never be satisfied as long as our Sables Mains are stripped of their self-hood and robbed of their dignity by signs stating: "Sable Mains Are Not Welcome Here."** We cannot be satisfied as long as a Sable in Forsaken Boneyard cannot be peaceful and a Sable in The Greenville Square believes he has nothing for which to play for. No, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until "justice rolls down like waters, and righteousness like a mighty stream." I have a dream. That all Sable Wards shall be treated equally, loved equally, and appreciated equally. hold thy hand of thy brother, as you would hold thy hand of any Sable Ward main. -martin luthor loom.