2014

2019

By 2017, we had acquired a new set of skills: managing thousands of accounts, automating interactions, evading detection across platforms, and forging every kind of digital fingerprint.

We started with just 20 computers in our humble local internet café. Armed with free and vulnerable open-source software, we gained control of hundreds, then thousands of accounts.
Our automated troops moved like real humans, with natural pauses and carefully crafted messages. Wisdom, calm, and civility were subtly woven into the scripts we built, offered like cool water in a burning digital battlefield.
When they raged, we responded with composure.
When they cursed, we offered decency.

But weariness crept in. The fire faded.
Both factions began to disappear, leaving only bitter memories and deep scars from a long, exhausting struggle for a better kind of leadership in our beloved Konoha.

Yet we didn’t stop there.
We continued sharpening our skills, moving away from risky, unsafe automation tools, especially those that violated community standards across social platforms.

We began building systems that were fully operated by humans. Slowly, we earned trust and were invited to develop organic, anti-detection infrastructures for managing large-scale verified accounts, replicating real human behavior. We served companies, product campaigns, and even local public figures.

Like shadows, we worked in silence, executing every project with utmost discretion.
Silent, but always legal. Always within the bounds of laws, regulations, and the terms of service of every platform we touched.

And now?

This digital world remains our path.
We continue to walk it with discipline, holding firmly to non-negotiable core values:
Truth, Ethical conduct, and Humanity.

Years ago, the land of Konoha was torn in two by rival factions locked in conflict. A division that should never have happened.
One side, vast, powerful, and armed with specialized digital troops, unleashed chaos upon our digital lives. They struck without mercy, distorting truth into lies and parading falsehoods as if they were facts.
To this day, many of those lies still linger as if they were real.

As part of one of those factions, we tried earnestly to be the voice of reason, both within our own ranks and toward the opposition, who were, after all, fellow citizens of the same nation.

The bitterness of division was deeply felt. We could only clutch our chests as reason collapsed and the values we once held together as a nation were torn apart. Amid this narrative decay, we resisted calmly, with civility. Even when exhaustion overwhelmed us, we held our ground, tired of witnessing the brutal fanaticism, the relentless narratives, and the toxic polarization they fueled.

Eventually, we fell.
We lost - to a power that emerged not in plain sight, but from the shadows.