No quote because no intellectual managed to survive the first wave.

Russia was dealt the hand of God and Satan, interlocked to bring the deepest depths of hell across the nation's mass. It's heart more frozen than ever, hell has frozen over the motherland.

The still diplomatically fresh Soviet regime, still with many of it's counter revolutionaries to be executed, was then struck by The Trials, instant chaos rocked and throttled the nation into the burrows of chaos once more. This time a far more apocalyptic state of affairs than before. As is the world.

There are numerous sectors of this disjointed war. And you're in the Murmansk Oblast, a member of a militia trying to survive a new winter washing over the port.
Recently, gases have been launched as attacks by numerous sides. You've watched men peel their own skin off in a futile motion to stop the pain.


The Holy Rus' was the first to face divine judgement.

Personality and such not visible, as in character you are clueless. All you know is that you much fight, must survive.