War, terrible war. Gleeks, Potterheads, a iconless blog. This was the uprising that rocked our land Thirteen Fandoms rebelled against the site that fed them, loved them, protected them. Blogger turned on blogger until nothing remained. And then came the peace, hard fought, sorely won. A people rose up from the ashes and a new era was born. But freedom has a cost. When the traitors were defeated, we swore as a site we would never know this treason again. And so it was decreed, that each year, the various fandoms of tumblr would offer up in tribute, one young man and woman, to fight to the death in a pageant of honor, courage and sacrifice. The lone victor, bathed in Followers, would serve as a reminder of our generosity and our forgiveness. This is how we remember our past. This is how we safeguard our future.

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