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A truce a peace. Some sweet release. The blood on their hands. Will drip dry. And drain through the sands. Of this ancient land. Terror and fear. Are the rulers here. This time eight days.
Nagoi Nagana lifted his eyes from his maps as the sounds of perfectly polished boots squeaking on a perfectly polished floor echoed through the arched hall.
"My Politics teacher, he said to always fear this day, that if they secured what they wanted, the whole world would change forever, we should fear for our lives.