Weltkrieg: a youjo senki fic Welkum

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A reincarnated soul was a born prodigy. Pass their twentieth they were no more than ordinary, but a child with soul and mind from the depth of hell itself will prove them wrong as the world shall burn in the ashes of war.
Richard was a boy born and raised through conflict plagued his Fatherland since its rising to Imperial hegemony.

A devil and a saint on the different side of the coin. He who will bring salvation in the war-ridden world from the machination of the very being all people worship.

Fighting fire with fire creating the chain to the path of reclamation or destruction. He who commands the ghost division, elites of the elites, armed with the best technology he developed.

From the sunken ship and bodies of the Atlantica ocean, the falling clocktower of Londinium, the burning city of Parisii, the scorched snow of Rus Union, and the broken wings of the Unified States, He who will bring million dead souls, weeping widows and parents in his wake.

I stay gazing down at death as they say WAR!
I'll wages war, I hate war.
Peace yet is a noble but a far-fetched cause.
War didn't make a monster of us, it brings the monster within.
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