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- "They came from the skies, swarmed our world. We tried pointless resistance, but in the end we realized that it was for the better, and that we had defied the gods. Thus, we were tormented for thousands of years, until we were finally full, complete. We then understood. We embraced the power the gods gave us, so that we can help them in destroying the filth that has not embraced their touch. We are the wheel of the gods that spins around. We are The Compound!"
- ―The Mouth
|Races in the Construct War|
|Union of Allied Races|