With Power Comes a Sacrifice
We need a number of people, including agriculturalists, architects, stonemasons, a few political leaders, military guards, and doctors. We ask you, my fellow Subtopians, to join us in this momentous event. Who is willing to leave this great Subtopia we have built for ourselves? Who is willing to risk their lives to view the sun and the moon and the stars? Who is willing to sacrifice their great seats of power in Subtopia to come with us, to come to a brighter tommorow? I know I am, now the only question is who is with me?
We have freed the slaves. They shall be payed in Econometrics just like the normal Subtopian, for they are normal too. We will right the wrongs that our ancestors did and never do them again. We cannot erase the past, for if we do not remember our mistakes, we may do them again. He who controls the Present controls the Future, and all of Subtopia controls the Present now. We are working towards a grand era, a new era, an era of knowledge.
May our diplomatic relations with Utora strengthen and grow with each passing day, until one day, in the future, We will not be classified as Utorans, Subtopians, and Evilians, but will be considered all of the same race, A race of balance, equality and purity.
May the future be better than our past, but may we also not forget the past. Our history, not our color, rank, or social status, is what makes us who we truly are. We cannot hide the past, but we can make sure history does not repeat.
Prosperity, Pleasure, Protection and certainly Peace my fellow friend, peace at last.
We have freed the slaves. They shall be payed in Econometrics just like the normal Subtopian, for they are normal too. We will right the wrongs that our ancestors did and never do them again. We cannot erase the past, for if we do not remember our mistakes, we may do them again. He who controls the Present controls the Future, and all of Subtopia controls the Present now. We are working towards a grand era, a new era, an era of knowledge.
May our diplomatic relations with Utora strengthen and grow with each passing day, until one day, in the future, We will not be classified as Utorans, Subtopians, and Evilians, but will be considered all of the same race, A race of balance, equality and purity.
May the future be better than our past, but may we also not forget the past. Our history, not our color, rank, or social status, is what makes us who we truly are. We cannot hide the past, but we can make sure history does not repeat.
Prosperity, Pleasure, Protection and certainly Peace my fellow friend, peace at last.