Once Upon A Time On A Tired Battlefield, War Has Become Routine.

The War that would be over by Christmas 1914 drags on.

War.

War on every front.

For those drenched in mud, War has become routine.





Atropos (from Greek Άτροπος, “without turn”), in Greek mythology, was one of the three Moirae, goddesses of fate and destiny. It was Atropos who chose the manner of death and ended the life of mortals by cutting their threads.

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