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Dawn of the Franco-American alliance.

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Time 1h 16m

The Great War. The war to end all wars is coming to a close. On the 11th of November at 11 o'clock the war came to an end. 4 years of fighting is over. 
America and France have been long standing allies having fought side by side in the great the war. 

In Elysia with the opening of the eye of terror and the portals to the depths of hell the gods decide that a nation or multiple would be needed to be summoned to die in the dark so the world could live in the light. 

So as celebrations continue across the remaining months of 1918 two massive storms roll forward and blanket France and the US. Both nations thus dissapeared from the world.

The two nations the Eagle and the Rooster now find themselves in a battle for survival with the war torn France and the Idealistic America now standing side by side as the forces of hell come crashing down on them without warning.

For France and America it is like the end times are here while for the nations of the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd civilized regions lay blissfully unaware of the horrors just several thousands of miles away. With the end seemingly near France and America begin their long struggle for survival. 

This is a darker Nihonkoku Shoukan story. This is a story of survival, struggle, desperation, ww1 soldiers fighting off demonic hordes and fighting horrors beyond comprehension. It a Dark world for the two countries but it's one worth fighting for.All Rights Reserved

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