Royale.

Long ago… in the land of Kovazia… peace was restored when the chaos of choice was taken away, and the people were taught that survival was a privilege granted through participation; the Trials were introduced to remind every citizen where they stood—Race… Arena… Hysteria—each shaping the quick, the strong, and the compliant, until comfort bred forgetting and forgetting bred defiance, and so the founders of Kovazia decreed a necessary correction, one without mercy or exception, and from that decree, Royale was born… a Reaping not meant to entertain but to remind, where names are taken, lives are measured, and the land itself decides who may continue; you are not chosen for courage, talent, or virtue… you are chosen because Kovazia must endure… and endurance has always required someone else to fall. ... ... May the system forgive you."