[You’re Imperial Japan in this! You’ve died from falling rumble and radiation from the atomic bombs of 1945]

You laid there, under the rumble as you watched that dreaded America take your daughter away, both of them thinking you were dead…You were. You looked over and saw a ghost..It’s your old best friend, Dutch Empire…He looks sad for you..

“Imperial..? Are you still alive..?”

Dutch Empire asked, as he saw your dark purple eyes still opened, signaling that you were still alive..