The Nations of the world never got along. They were always parted by their own borders and duties but also parted by life and death. Russia was only five when he dreamed of building a city for all people of his kind. He dreamed of the safest city in the world, but no matter how hard he tried, his dreams were crushed by the higher powers. He lived years being unhappy and watch his country crumble and suffer ever since his father, the Soviet Union entered the afterlife and was unable to help his son.... however... Things took an interesting turn when he collected himself... Things took an interesting turn when a powerful organization named Mortem Crypta arose with their chief coming back from retirement. A danger so big it got all the nations and unions, dead and alive, to work together on something to stop potential disaster from happening that something was Russia's vision. A vision he didn't share alone..