At Olympus, the gods cheered and wept

My lady, I feel so alive...

Tonight marks the day of rings, of gold, of silver, of bronze. Here we stand at the moment of triumph, of defeat, and of class disparities. Tonight, we bow down to the birth, destruction, death, retribution of human will.

This will not take forever. My mind is already broken. I can see something's missing.

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