This short film is a meditation on violence, justice, and the stories we tell to justify harm.
Through quiet imagery and measured words, it examines how force is often renamed as necessity, how fire is mistaken for clarity, and how truth is reduced to ash in the process.

Rather than depicting conflict, the film lingers in its aftermath—where slogans lie abandoned, institutions stand broken, and justice moves without witnesses. It argues that violence has never freed the oppressed; it has only changed the face and language of the oppressor.

In the end, the film offers no spectacle and no triumph—only endurance.
A reminder that justice does not require fire, but restraint, continuity, and quiet truth—
the kind that survives every age.