This bloated, rotting carcass of an empire is driven not by reason and hope but by fear, hate and ignorance. Why do I still live? What more do you want from me? I gave everything I had to you, to them. In those times of darkness, my noble sons will shine the brightest of all. Theirs will be the strength to prevail, not only when victory lies within easy reach, but even when it seems unattainable, when doom settles like a shroud all about.
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