The next world ŵär won't look like the last one. No trenches. No tanks rolling across borders. No soldiers marching.It will be missiles. Hundreds of them. Crossing oceans in minutes.The first hours will be the worst. Cities disappear. Millions d!e instantly. Millions more are burned, crushed, or buried. The sky turns black with smoke and dust.The people who survive the blasts won't survive long. Radiation spreads. Water becomes poison. Food runs out. The sun disappears behind a cloud of soot that circles the planet for years. Temperatures drop. Crops fail. The world goes dark and cold.The survivors will fight over what's left. Then they'll d!e too. Not from b0mbs. From hunger. From sickness. From a world that can no longer support them.And the worst part? Everyone knows it. The weapons exist. The plans exist. The only thing stopping it is the hope that no one is crazy enough to press the button.