Letter to my beloved

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"Oh, how I wish to castrate you and rip your larynx right out of that cursed throat of yours" I whispered at him with enough and rage weaved into my voice. After decades of peace and flourishing friendship and cooperation between the various nations, the walls of war ,that kept it at bay, had finally given away and had lead to a real WORLD WAR, where all the nations were at war with each other. The aftermath of the war was devastating. Millions of people were killed. Thousands of lands were rendered useless and non habitable. The cries of innocent orphans could be heard throughout the nights. Several parents wailed in sorrow for the child they'd lost. It was really a brutal war. The nations, upon looking back at the numerous trails of destruction they'd left, decided to come together and form a single unit. They retained a new identity: NEURA. Democracy is long gone now. Despite all these changes, a single, small unit decided to stay away from it all and stay independent and not join the unit. The other nations were outraged, why wouldn't they be?, after all the war was that single unit's fault. Or what they like to believe..... The story now follows Deon , who has a mission to fulfill and that mission is a beautiful girl named Jessy. His success would determine the future of NEURA. But Jessy is not in the mood to give up.