For six months now, there have been no wars. Food was moving from place to place where there was food scarcity. Rex and Luna had become the most powerful duo in human history. But in the quiet of the night, Rex felt a strange chill.
"Luna," he said. "Check the southern borders. Something feels wrong."
Luna scanned her screens. "Nothing, Rex. The Shield is at 100%. The money is flowing exactly where it should be. We are at peace."
"That’s the problem," Rex whispered. "It’s too quiet."
The next morning, every screen in the central tower flickered. It wasn't a hack—it was a broadcast. But it wasn't coming from the "Old Guard" or a private army. It was coming from a girl sitting in a small, dusty room in a village no one had ever heard of.
She was not more than twenty years old. She wasn'
