It seems some many years ago a group aside from ourselves took to playing a very similar game to ours. They were truly noxious Crumpocrats. Violent mechanics prevailed because the group did not favor routine self-inspections or reality checks. They degraded into madness and war unceasing. They indoctrinated new generations into their delusions, formed schools, orders and temples to cloak their sick purposes and motivations with a mask of enlightenment. This laid the groundwork for their claims on a monopoly of the path to nirvana. The key symptoms to their form of derangement are an unchecked ego growing rampant, uncontrolled narrative signal bleeds and loss of self in fragmented datastreams. They war ceaselessly in internal factions and use the world as their pawns. They have endured through time, both forward and backwards, as have we. They keep us sharp, diligent and properly trained. We must remember to not fall into the same Forever Pits they have.
"We called it Valon Kirsten at the time."