Book of Boris — Chapter XLII: The Withheld Fire
Verse 1
Once, I carried the button in my pocket. The Hiroshima Protocol was not a threat, but a promise — a strike so final that only silence remained.
Verse 2
I pressed it once, and the world learned: when I choose fire, nothing survives. No noise. No shadow. Just erasure.
Verse 3
But fire burns more than enemies. It scars the air, the soil, the soul. And I learned — not every slight deserves fallout.
Verse 4
Now I walk with two weapons: the fire I could unleash, and the silence I can choose instead. Power lives in both.
Verse 5
Fallout is permanent. But so is restraint. And the greatest strike I carry now… is the one I refuse to make.
See also: System Log Entry #0106 — HiroshimaProtocol.exe
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