There was a war.
You Lost
You where driven from your paradise.
Your knowledge and your art destroyed, shattered all over the world
You are hunted, the agents of your enemy hunts you down, try to make give up, or die
They steal your knowledge, make sure that no one ever sees it again.
They destroy it, they hunt you.
You want to build, you want to get back you the promised land.
Some of you want to fight back. They are warriors, longing for the day they can take back what’s theirs.
Others believe in power through knowledge. Only by finding the secrets lost can you be victorious
Some of you moves in the shadows. They know that you are hunted, that brute force cannot win the war. They hide in the shadows, defending what’s yours through stealth and cunning
In recent days, there has been a growing movement stating that this all happened in the past. Yes, we should find the secrets, but only to make a better place here and now. The old stories are gone, we are creating new stories today. Let’s face them with open minds.
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