Once, we had peace.
This isn't a story about peace.
Then there was darkness, destruction, despair.
This isn't a story about those things either.
This story comes much later.
It's a story about what was here, after,
And what came next.
Hereafter
“Huddled at the mountain's base, we had no choice but to beat our ploughshares into swords once more.”
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