Wehrmacht

(the following narition happened at the beginning of the game is meant to set the stage for the protagonist) 25.11.1935 They called the great War, the war to end all wars. The irony of that name cannot be understood. In the final morning of the final moment of this bloody war the world came to talk about peace in a treaty that put all the blame on one country our country. How the people at the time did not see the wrong in what they were about to do bufels me. Now I am returning to my home with the only gratification that I am alive or maybe I died on the front, not from a bullet but the war itself had killed me as I am no longer myself and now I am back to my country, my humiliated backwater of a country. Maybe you would question me for thinking I wanted war, no nobody wants war but evry one wants to win it like is a race between who did better at killing. And we, we were the best at it we killed, we got shot we push, we got sick, we did it all and for what returning home with no job to a country in economic collapse is no longer a dream that the nation becomes radical by the day. I want the change to so should I be with them or not. But with who a veteran will share their own thoughts about change. The rise of the nazi party is more the story of it's curent lider, a veteran from the same war,a man who talks with passion and fire in the eye, if only you were there, to see how we did it, how we took over Munich but got arrested how, the party still became the biggest in Germany. Hindenburg made him chancellor and now he is dictator. We may be not belive in his racial beliefs but we can't diny that now is better. 20.10.1936 We stared the the build of the army we now have jobs and food, o hail mighty Hitler. But I am starting to question the violence, the force deportation, the masive branding of people who have said an against us, but this are just my inner thoughts. I think things will be better as we go on. 20.12.1936 Son this may be my final days on this earth you've grown so much but now I have the feeling that the sickness that I have will finally take me so I give you all maybe it isn't much but for me it means all that I have done and you, you are the future of this brave Nation. You will be 21 next year, and I have one final wish is for you to to join the army as has been tradition for our family to do so. You could say it is in our nation to do so. But no matter what you do remember that. I will always love you. 13.03.1937 My father just died. A part of me misses him and the other says he is in a better place. As his final request he wanted me to join the army. I don't know how to feel about it seems as fitting job for me but at the same time I am scared of what could happen there. Since the party rise to power war seems to be on there agenda. If war came will it be like my fathers war, he didn't like to talk about it all he was saying is that he hated the way ended. Makes me question his diary entries here but I guess whatever comes. All my friends are joining the Army why not me.