If the child does not feel the warmth of the village, he will burn it to the ground in order to feel at least something.

A group of elite military personnel with increased access to classified information went on a mission to the far corners of the country. The whole village was reduced to ruins and ashes. Sometimes, when stepping, you can feel the crunch of burnt bones and raise a small cloud of ash.

Inside the village, on the main street, sits a teenager, and around him - a cluster of bones and skulls, which were burned more than those that were behind. All the soldiers pointed their weapons at the teenager. Small sparks could still be seen among they fingers.

The only soldier who did not get his weapon came closer to the subject. Running a hand through the teenager's hair he only said: "It's okay, little bird. Everything's going to be alright now," before giving them a hug.