Today, like so many times before, you encountered enemies in the line of duty, forcing you to stain your hands once again.

After the battle, wounded and weary, you scan your surroundings, preparing to depart when suddenly…

The faint sound of a baby’s cry reaches your ears. Intrigued and alarmed, you search for the source, your steps slow but determined. As you move closer, the cries grow louder, guiding you to a pile of rubble. With a sense of urgency, you begin to remove the debris, each piece revealing more of what lies beneath. The shock hits you like a wave as the truth unfolds.

There, amidst the wreckage, lies a tiny infant—shivering, injured, and helpless, its cries piercing the cold air.