
1920 · We soldiers never had a choice.
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A new era bearing many marks of another time, caught in an endless spiral of war.
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They once belonged to an unfortunate soul, but perhaps they will grant you better luck.
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Those who claim the pen is mightier than the sword rarely seem to live by their words.
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Shrouded in shadows and fog.
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Hollow brass tubes stack into mountains beyond counting.
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Inside the briefcase lies irrefutable evidence that peace is possible.
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The bullet spares neither the kind nor the cruel; all are caught in the same tragic fate.
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Both life and death are equally insignificant.
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Whispers of movement lost beneath the clamor of calamity.
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Sounds both gentle and harsh—the whispering wind and rustling grass.
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No one can make sense of why this war drags on.
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Legends say those stone statues come to life at night.
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Could any treasure on earth possibly fill the void our losses have left?
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So long, hungry rats!
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They remembered an ancient verse, with whose meaning is lost to history.
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Even now, her tears remain.
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If only this war had never begun ...
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History will remember this day.
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Only the dead have seen the end of war.
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This marks the beginning of another tragedy.
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Practical results often hold more weight than following orders.
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Past the borders of bloodshed, boundaries, and concepts of purity and corruption.
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Coffee, pastries, family, memories of simpler times, and an ominous chain.
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A tiny fraction of those names.
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