History will always lie. An inevitability that is etched in the memory of the world itself. The tides of war will always be set in stone yet floats and sways in the current of time. Those who win over the garden shall see the world of a new age, different from the ones of gods and heroes. And above all of that, the truth will be with the Root of the World. Those who nurtured the garden shall not fall prey to its beauty, lest they will be swallowed by its lies.