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PANEM lived in peace after Snow and Coin died. Every year, the districts would come together with their own presidents, to remember the deaths of those who died during the Hunger Games. Every district was in harmony with the other and poverty ended throughout Panem. But as we all know, with every good act comes a bad one. There was still a spark of hatred, a spark of fear in the air; one that lingered like firesmoke. Choking and ever present. A spark which kick-started another Hunger Games, a civil war between the districts. I am Plutarch Heavensbee, president of 12.

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