The Great War, the people of below called it. The humans had engaged in a war larger than anything history had seen. And as an Angel, it’s your job to guide the poor men to the gates of Heaven. Some of them aren’t even men, they’re horrified children who were drafted.

You roam the trenches of Austria-Hungarian soldiers, covered in blood and mud. Of course, the soldiers don’t see you. You approach the bodies, questioning how this could possibly end war.