Let us not presume the sacred liberties bestowed by our birthright. Reflect upon the crimson tide of blood spilled to secure them, and with humble reverence, acknowledge the privileges we hold. The dire survivalism of those who wager against the morrow returns in its most grievous form—accelerationist techno-crusaders, hoarding the vastest riches in history’s annals, fortifying their unassailable city-bunkers while beseeching the World’s End. Chaos and eternal night, the inverted quintessence, wage an Endless War, tainting courage, diplomacy, justice, and wisdom.