The moon hung in the sky, trying to brighten the bleak atmosphere of the apocalypse. It was also the source of light for the people sitting in the conference room of the overall head.The glass window still had a huge hole in it, but no one bothered about that.
Maybe because of how much the world had changed, the way people reacted to things like this wasn't like before. It wasn't only their reaction to that, everyone knew almost instinctively that the strong were going to rule, and the weak were going to be swallowed by the strong.
Now, it was that time: the old strong had been washed away and faded, replaced by the new strong.All the fear and reverence that had been given to the old would be rewritten by the actions of the new.
And now, one last thing remained: how would this new strong person lead?
Would they be worse? Because from what many of them had seen, they were just seeing young adults with almost no experience.
