The war has lasted a few weeks. Yet despite this, it has become one of the craziest wars in history. Sogran II smiled. He had caused 200,000 civilian casualties, including children. But it seemed that the majority of the world lay in ignorance. Only 3 or maybe 4 countries seemed to realize the wickedness going on. Progress. Soon, if things went Sogran II's way, he could indeed conquer Mothron. But it seemed that wasn't gonna be the case. Only around 12,000 Sogranists remained. Sogran II would be back. He would let his troops fight till the end. He planned to escape, to tell the tales to others of the martyrs of Sogranism. It was night. He was attempting to escape, and went to an abandoned barn. But this barn was special, it had secret tunnels, and through these tunnels he could escape. But he heard footsteps behind him. Sogran II turned. It was his rival, King Mothos. "You aren't escaping again." Mothos said. "So it seems this war...will have a fitting end." Sogran II smiled, pointing his gun at Mothos. Sogran II and King Mothos shot at eachother. A bullet struck Sogran II in the chest, and he fell to the ground. "I will never give up!" Sogran II growled. King Mothos shot him 4 more times in the chest. "AAAGGGHHH!!!" Sogran II growled. "The healing of darkness has come." Mothos said. "I swear!" Sogran II growled. "Sogranism will never die!" Mothos shot Sogran II again, silencing the wicked one forever. The News of Sogran II's final defeat spread like wildfire. The Sogranists surrendered, and we are dividing them up among the Superpowers for judgement. Casualties: Civilians since the war began: 200,000+ Mothron: 60,000+ Sogranists: 78,000+ UE: Unknown NOR: Unknown New Tundra: Unknown
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