A blinding light streaked across the sky, descending toward the South China Sea, unleashing a massive explosion that erased millions of lives.
Like the drums of war, that light shattered reason—unleashing the rage long held back.
…
Every nation began to show its teeth.
Nuclear missiles were launched.
Each bullet and blast claimed lives as if they meant nothing.
Tears of sorrow, loss, longing, and suffering flowed endlessly...
Hunger. Clean water. A safe place to live.
It was as if the world no longer deserved to be inhabited.
Many took their own lives—to escape the agony and reunite with those they had lost.
Then came the silence.
Perhaps they were tired of the game,
or perhaps they had finally realized what they had done.
Cities that once pulsed with life now stood as hollow shells.
A haunting stillness lingered in the air—
as though no living soul remained.
Dust.
Shattered glass.
Rusting steel.
Fragments of crumbled buildings filled the view.