War would be the ever present companion to Asphodel. Like an old friend come home war filled the space left by those lost to the green tide. It was Humanity's inheritance, our history penned in blood. Even centuries absent, Asphodel took to war like a sailor takes to the void. Plowshares were traded in for swords, nascent industries mixed great vats of explosive compounds and mountains were excavated into great fortress hangers to cradle those who remained.
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