SNAKE WAR | part 1 - EN

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Some wars never truly end.
They change names, faces, methods.
But they keep crawling beneath the surface,
like a promise that was never kept.

The Snake War left behind no winners, no heroes.
Only ashes,
and a continent torn apart.

Some ran.
They crossed the seas, built new homes far from the flames.
But you can't outrun history.
It always finds its way back-
in the screams of children being taken,
in the heavy silence of cities that seem too quiet.

Today, they call it "the transfer."
A clean word, almost mechanical.
A word that hides the chains beneath the uniform.
At sixteen, they leave. All of them. No exception.
They give up their names, their families, their childhoods,
to become something else.
Something that can be used.

It's no longer a war, they say.
It's order. Peace. Collective effort.
But behind the polished speeches
lingers the bitter taste of revenge,
and the need to control what was never truly buried.

Because it takes only one generation to forget fear.
And just one will to bring it back.