Intermission 15

There is only darkness as far as the eye is directed. Life seems to sink along with the loss of light. In difficult times like these, it's only natural to not meet a single person in the entire region. Terror had engulfed the land when the first shots exploded in the air. Hope seems to be buried with the corpses strewn about. The water turned red as blood. Crying full of sorrow seems to have become commonplace in this country. And when the cry has become blood, there is nothing else to do but surrender.

That time had passed, but the pain that remained was still palpable. The leaders have served justice as evenly as possible, at least that's what they got for themselves. Several criminals have been wiped out. This is what the country's leaders expect.