Prophet of Satire

Lo, there was a man in that tribe that stood taller than the flock - for he was gifted with the means to bring forth mirth at the cost of others. This, he dubbed satire. And it was good.

Lo, he taught others to see that funny knoweth no bounds or bindings. His voice would echo in all ears as the sound of perfect mockery... And it was good.

So mote it be.