Death of Paradise

Li Ning
He stands, in the sunset-hazed mist of the aftermath of war, suffering in silence.
Gusts of dry wind ruffle his clothing, his hair.
War had been an ill-fated idea from the very beginning.
Cities are now shattered. Innocent lives have been silenced forever.
Humanity has committed a grave mistake.
His city is now merely a collection of damaged structures engulfed in the waters of the deep, darkened forever.
Welcome to hell.
He throws his weapon to the ground.
It breaks the silence with a clattered thud.

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