Cain and Able had their story, once upon a time my dear Wolf Hunter.

You claim that you excel in the craft of hunting and look down your nose at me because I was a farmer…

…well, my precious your offerings will not be accepted by The Voices…EVER!!!

You are nothing more than a imitator in cheap clothes…and to the Hellbilly Prophet, you are nothing less than a Heathen and a Degenerate.

Prepare yourself for Resurrection Day my precious…because The Voices have much in store for you.

You will wish you never found the World Wrestling Alliance…and you will swear to the higher power you may pray to that you had never found The Hellbilly Prophet Intrepid.

The Voices will leave you with this prophecy my dear…enjoy;

Hear my Hunter, the instruction of Intrepid,

And give attention to know understanding;

For he gives you good doctrine:

Do not forsake My law.

Intrepid will forever be my son,

Tender and the only one worthy in the eyes of his mother,

He also teaches you, and will say unto you:

“Let your heart be retained by my words;

Keep The Voices commands, and live.

Get wisdom! Get understanding!

Do not forget, nor turn away from the words of my mouth.

Do not forsake The Voices, and They will preserve you my Hunter;

Love Them, and They will keep you.

Wisdom is the principal thing;

Therefore get wisdom my Hunter.

And in all your getting, get understanding!”

I am coming Wolf Hunter and Resurrection Day may very well also become your funeral.