Super Proiciente
Iacta super nos quid jure nostro.
The gods think that they are rightful of their title. Everything the Dii Consentes have was because of us demigods. We should rise to power and sit on the thrones which rightfully fit us. Take our world, we will one day have a clash and take over their golden thrones. Come join us or by whatever way, we will control you and take you for our advantage. For the Regere Juventúte! Resurgemus!