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The Ruined Coliseum
As the War
of the Gods drew near Rulers tainted the walls of this sacred place with the
blood of all. Those whom betray or criminals slain here. Blood sport grew as
corruption lead to the foundation to the Coliseum. Even in the war those of
innocent were slaves here force to fight for the entertainment and game of
others. Yet those whom read the walls those whom listen to the wind were
reminded in these walls Warriors are born. Those of slaves were handicapped and
tortured yet a Warrior is not forged by steel or skill. They are forged with the
heart, mind, and soul. Women sent to battle or be taken for the enjoyment of
others refused yet hands shackled and chained their mind became their strength
as well as their legs. Women did not rely on strength but the skill of their
mind and swift bodies to defeat their opponents. Men who's hearts shatter and
spirits broken grew strong in soul as well as their fist. Allowed unshackled
unlike women they were sent to gory deaths of survival. This was the building of
men's spirits as well as the heart to use everything in their being. Let
it not be forgotten it was the blood of innocents who grew strong not that of
Strength or Nobility but that of Weak whom broke free of the shackles set for
them. No Ruler can truly be strong no Warrior can be great with out overcoming
weakness. This now Ruined Coliseum of the War of the Gods lays ruin and
crumble yet there are those whom train and battle their. Even though the great
place is in shambles the reminder more than clear the Eleven not forgotten nor
the Weak whom survived here. In the walls is the blood, sweat, and tears of
those before you. Those who faced challenges that grant you your days and days
were you may lavish to your heart's content.
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