It started in Italy

Europe had been on the brink for years. The grand cities that once stood as testaments to culture and civilization had become shadows of their former selves—fractured, unsafe, overrun. Corrupt politicians, fat from their decades of deceit, had ignored the cries of their people, allowing wave after wave of unchecked migration to flood the continent. With it came crime, poverty, and chaos. The people were told to be silent, to accept their fate, to bow before the altar of political correctness. But the truth was undeniable, and they could no longer pretend.

Then came the reckoning.

It started in Italy. The nation had suffered as much as any, its streets filled with those who gave nothing but took everything. Rome, Milan, Naples—once vibrant, now scarred by lawlessness. The people had had enough. And so had their leader. The Prime Minister, a man of conviction, saw what had to be done. While the rest of Europe’s leaders wavered, he stood firm. No more.

His government took swift action, closing the borders, stopping the boats, turning back those who had no place in a nation struggling to survive. The media howled, the bureaucrats in Brussels fumed, but the people—at last—had hope. For the first time in years, there was a leader who put them first.

It was not an easy road. The European Union, still in the hands of the old guard, resisted at every turn. The elites, the technocrats, the ivory tower intellectuals—they sneered from their palaces, calling it cruel, inhumane. But the people knew better. Their suffering had been ignored for too long, their voices dismissed as bigotry while their communities crumbled around them.

The fire spread. France, Germany, Spain—one by one, the people stood up, demanding the same. The tides of migration were stemmed, but the damage done over decades would take generations to repair. Gangs still ruled the no-go zones, entire districts had been lost, and it would take iron will and sacrifice to reclaim what had been taken.

But the people were ready. They had been battered and betrayed, but they were not broken. Italy had led the way, and now, at last, Europe had begun the long road to recovery.