'You may read about the war in Piltover,
but history is made palatably abstract,
for its truth,
the agony of every sacrifice,
the exaltation of every triumph,
is more than one should bear,
we, whose decisions lead us here,
shall carry them forever,
our only consolation that with every loss,
we found some good,
some light, worth gaining, worth fighting for,
and though we are doomed to revisit the error of our ways,
spark ever more conflicts,
our story isn't over.'
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