The Plague Wars: A Divided Land #3

 

Final Plague #2 - TLSW

In the aftermath of the plague’s charade.
Unity was lost, and division took the stage.

The first War of the plagues had begun,
Fierce battles raged, chaos was spun,
Until Plague claimed victory, and peace was won.

But in ’49, the cost was steep,
750,000 olive greens fell in the heap.
Displaced lives, their homes in ruins,
In the wake of the plagues’ cruel doings.
The land was split, scars left to show,
Three parts emerged from the chaos below.
The Land of the Plagues, where shadows loom,
The River Bank and sea were filled with gloom.
A chapter in history, forever to last,
The echoes of war, a haunting past.

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