Intergalactic Summit

Sons and daughters of Luminaire, mourn this day for you have killed each other and in doing so, you have killed yourselves. The twins of death and destruction remain locked in a pointless battle for supremacy. Twins named Caldai and Gallente who cannot abide each other without knives in their hands.

Atrocities have been committed as vengeance has begotten vengeance in a never ending spiral of hatred. A great tragedy has occurred, and all are to blame. Today Luminaire burns as ice in the mausoleum of your sin until the day you let your hearts thaw and lay down your arms.

Let the debris on Caldari prime serve as a gravestone for what has been lost today, and let it never be forgotten the price of war or the pointlessness futility of it. Inscribe upon these hulks the lnames of the souls that you have thoughtlessly cast away upon the Fields of Misery on Caldari Prime, and the Skies of Torment above and the endless Heavens of Anguish.

Beyond that inscribe these names upon the wreckage:
Mourn for the Caldari people
Mourn for the Gallente people
Mourn for Peace
Mourn for Freedom
Mourn for Honor
Mourn for your Future


Remember the Battle of Shiigeru and cry. Cry until tears compel you to end the viscous cycle.
Cry until your tears water the seeds of life and peace.