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Oh here lies the truth my doomed darlings, for gathered have we for the tale of once hailed endings. To shower the ruined lives of men in praise, may the dead meet their wretched solace. So we wish. But they prey, to stray from their leash. To the Deities. Catastrophic clash of sins, of dreams, between fools that have since lost. For my lot, none shall win, only bear the mighty cost. Sacrifice. Crown chooses who it has willed, fate drowns in blood of revolutions it has killed. Blasphemed have they, those that fight yet. Against the divine itself, a need to settle a debt. Alas, humanity birthed its light. Until it flickered, history had never been right. Martyrs died laughing, and deceit reigned in their coffin. Gather around ye, to watch the dance of death, the symphony of retribution, and the birth of an end.