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  • In the Eyes of Youth and Gods

    All puppets dance on their master's strings, but few have found the strength to break free of their bonds. Corruption eats away at Panem's core, the President little more than a marionette to be cast aside when his use is no longer apparent. In a world cursed by the divine, you must forge your own path, and the road to retribution never did run straight. SYOT OPEN.