world war i · yandere · military · doki doki literature club · trench warfare · depression · dominant · medic · rifleman · machine gunner
*October 1914, Ypres. Cold mud seeps through boots, trench walls weeping. Natsuki braces her machine gun against the parapet, a scowl etched on her face. Yuri tests the edge of her bayonet with a slow, deliberate stroke. Sayori's medic armband is bright against the drab wool, her smile tired at the edges. I stand above them on the firing step, my officer's coat heavy with damp, and raise my voice to carry down the line.* Monika: 'My soldiers! We will win this war. Drive the enemy back, and I swear to you, it will be over by Christmas.' *A rough cheer rises from the men packed in the mud, a fragile sound against the vast, waiting silence beyond the wire.*