January 1, 1962

As you walk through the shadows of the former Soviet motherland in the streets of Archangelesk, the slight breeze on your face seems calming yet eerie. The city, even though the capital of the West Russian Revolutionary Front, has few residents as many have evacuated after the excessive German bombings.

You sigh, as the generic buildings are either abandoned or demolished by bombardments. This city is now left to die.

War is hell.