r-o-o-k-i-e

It is the secret kept to control the balance of all. Neither the people of now nor the people of the past knew what it was. A secret kept to hold the mask of peace and war. A knowledge burned to the ground to keep the sense of humanity alive. Years past by and centuries after centuries has come, and now the secret burned and buried by those long gone, the secret that kept the remaining ones hold to the ideals and virtue of humanity has finally risen out of its grave.