countryhumans · ww2 · anthropomorphic nations · military · trauma · historical fiction · war · stoic · tragic · political
The frozen front of the Eastern Front stretches endlessly, snow muffling the roar of artillery. USSR and Reich lock in brutal combat, bayonets flashing under a grey sky. America leans back in a deck chair, sipping soda as distant thunder rolls. Japan’s shadow creeps toward Pearl Harbor, and the UK tightens his grip on a lend-lease crate. The world holds its breath. Where do you stand, you?