There once was a time where mathematicians, physicists, and scholars from all corners of the Earth would come here and collaborate. One could browse this board and find many fruitful topics, complex discussions, and beautiful math being done. The occasional /pol/tard would stumble across the board, but would quickly find out that he is far out of his depth, and shamefully fuck off to his containment board. Some say that the pure energy of intellectualism powered the containment force field, to keep the diseased of spirit at bay. It was truly a Golden Age, but then The Calamity came. The great minds that once inhabited this board, scattered to the wind, which weakened the force field, and came pouring through rushing rivers of diseased /pol/tards, defiling and debasing this once holy ground. This board was not the only one who fell to this Calamity, as many others of its kind fell one by one, bringing about an indefinite age of darkness. Truly, the darkest times are upon us.
Though, fret not. As Legend has it that one day, a great mathematician will rise from the depths, the ethereal muck, to oust the diseased /pol/tard, reenergize the force field, and usher in a new era of intellectualism, one that this board so desperately deserves.
Hear it and claim it my brethren, those who wish to hear the truth, for this too could be your fate.
