The Compendium of Eternal War

The Compendium of Eternal War

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Let me take you on a journey through all of time and space. This is not a story about heroes and villains, for in war there is no such thing as good and bad. All that exists in the darkness of death, despair and ammunition is a thick shroud of grey that sweeps along the mud and blood of the front lines. In this shroud, unknown faces fight and die, their heroic deeds forgotten and lost in the unending and merciless passage of time. This is about recording these lost faces and their stories. The stories that forever changed the face of the universe and galaxy. These are the faceless artisans that break the stone of time to forge a greater tale of hope, courage, love and peace. These are the faces that came before us, and fought for us, and forever will. Even if their names and faces, their life and love fade into the depths of obscurity, their deeds will be carved into the stone they so courageously forged. These are the soldiers of Before Our Time.
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