Ares, we’re on the cusp of a battle, and millions of people are going to be fighting in it. I have to fight and I am already so tired, but I’m also very, very angry. The fight hasn’t started and I already feel cornered. I need You now, Ares. I will fight as hard as I can, through my fear and in spite of it. Glory to You, who is the most of all warriors. Hail to You, frightful god. I will fight as long as I can, and may it bring You glory.