İn the Violet Garden Palace
The Violet Garden palace is a building that has become a symbol of a war that resulted in the victory of the natives of the new continent, after long wars in the new continent, which were hoped to come and settle with the reconnaissance troops from the mainland. This palace was named the Violet Garden because it was decorated with purple flowers on behalf of the people on both sides who lost their lives in these wars, and because it was decorated with a new type of flower, the nobility of death, for their souls to find peace.
In the presidential office of this palace, a tall, big-chested momy was sitting, whose body features were clear even by the suit she was wearing. He was sitting comfortably with his legs stretched out on the table, one hand on the edge of his chair, and President Repel, although young, was falling in front of her eyes the gray hair that old age had dyed into her hair before its visit. She was reading carefully, squinting his eyes, holding the pieces of paper scattered in her left hand.
"Hmm, world peace or world hunger, I wonder which one I can solve by pressing the red big button on my desk." She said aloud what she was thinking at the same time she added, "World peace is not that important, even if we destroy the idiots, other idiots will emerge and take their place in a never-ending cycle, like a dog chasing its tail, a short break to wars, ignorance and everything else that will never end. I can only take a break of all" He closed his eyes for a moment, took a deep breath, "Well, fuck it, I don't care if people fuck each other if they want, oh but look at those hungry kids whose stomachs are bloated from the filth they ate, they make my heart hurt."
She raised her hand and slammed it on the table, right over the big red button "Yes, goodbye to the bodily condition called hunger, I hope we don't even remember you." "He he he he"
Everything did not end with pressing the red button, one of the big men in suits would come in, and they would talk like sir, okay, sir. Getting ready for this as soon as possible, she grabbed the edges of the violet suit she was wearing, pulled it and ironed it from top to bottom with her hand.
"Hurry up Jordan, I think you're waiting for me to die by coming at this speed" as she muttered the words, listening to the violent voices coming from behind the door. A commotion seemed to be raging outside, as if the apocalypse was breaking out. "What the hell is going on outside," he thought, "Is someone in my country, in my palace, trying to break in? What a bastard."
She rolled up the sleeves of her black suit, slapped her knees and chest once and gathered her courage and her strength, "Don't piss me off, Whoever you are, you got a dick, you bastard." She fixed her eyes, red with anger towards the entrance and quickly started to open the door.
The closer she got to the door, the louder the voices she heard. As he advanced, a great force seemed to push her feet to the ground. It was obvious that these feelings were a harbinger of great danger, but she continued to walk bravely to fulfill her duty. Just as she reached her hand on the handle of the big door, the door suddenly collapsed on her, luckily she managed to avoid it.
PAAAAT,
A gigantic man walked in that she would have believed if he said he was of giant bloodline. His neck was as thick as a building's column, and his body looked as strong and broad as an elephant. She was startled and started to back up, cold sweat drops slowly falling from her forehead. "What the hell is this beast?"