War. War never changes. And though time marches on and the eras change. The will of battle remains the same.
August 10th, 1945
× Sakura empire has been exposed to a terrifying new weapon at the hands of the Union. In the world's momentary lapse of reason, the sirens made their ultimate move, unveiling a superweapon of their own. The end was upon us. ×
August 11th, 1945
× It happened so quick. Ironblood fell, Iris Libre and Vichya Dominion fell soon after, then Dragon Empery, then Northern Parliment, then Sakura Empire, then the Union, and finally, Royal Navy. Sirens tore through the camps and the countries who housed them. Killing any who resisted and turning the rest into forced labor workers. I barely escaped the Union before she fell to the sirens.
"Another Earth, another mental cube mining planet." I heard one of the Sirens say as I escaped under the cover of night. ×
August 17th, 1945
× I've been adrift for 6 days, carried only by the currents of the ocean. I managed to find a way to make a fire without burning the boat down. I cooked fish and boiled ocean water to survive, but it's starting to get old, and there isnt much wood left to burn. Might have to get creative. ×
August 22nd, 1945
× Today was supposed to be my birthday. But the apocalypse had other plans. I look around and all I see is ocean. The sky is blood red. And the unmanned Siren ships don't even turn my way when they pick up my boat. I'm not worth the energy to kill. I'm starting to question why I fought so hard to escape. Maybe I should have stayed. Either way my family is dead. They died in a way you couldnt even call honorable. Executed as a warning. I miss you already, mom. ×
September 1st, 1945
× Land! I see a small island with buildings. Im going to pull myself into the port and see what I'm working with. Should you find this journal, assume I have died. ×
Isaac put his journal off to the side as he rowed like his life depended on it. Over the next hour, he'd fight waves and a moving current but ultimately he'd make it to the island atoll where the land surrounding it kept it calm, allowing him to drift in.
"This place looks familiar. But I cant quite put a finger on it." Isaac said to himself as he tied the boat to a massive ship docking mount. He maneuvered the boat slightly to get to a ladder without getting himself wet.
"A naval base, maybe?" Isaac spoke as he looked around.
Isaac grabbed his journal and his bag from the boat before leaving the cement of the docks to explore his new home.
