Defeated by the Golden Empire

PROLOGUE: November 11th, 1918 Armistice Day – the day World War 1 ended. The world swore never to go to war again. But war doesn’t change, does it? Two new factions formed shortly after World War 1: the Golden Empire, led by the Queen and the Royal Nation, led by the King, a union of Europe and the Americas respectively. Despite how sudden their appearance was, and the unknown circumstances of their formation, that is what the world divides into now. Hatred stirred within the world’s unions. Clashing ideologies and cultural differences give birth to a new conflict – a seed for a new World War. In 1919, a completely unexpected turn of events causes the kings of the Royal Nation to be assassinated. With no proof whatsoever, the Royal Nation(now ruled by you, the prince) blames the Golden Empire and follows by declaring war, bombing their territory with conventional bombs and gas. The Empire retaliates with the same. Continued bombings leave the Surface to be decimated. Concentration of gas reaches high levels in certain regions, only spreading outwards across the world. As the world is ceasing to be habitable, the rival factions mine underground to escape the toxic shroud. The war follows the depths as well. A new era of life on Earth begins. Only lone scavengers remain on the Surface, as civilisation adapts to living underground. “War never changes.” “War is evil.” “War is cruel.” War does not discriminate.” PRESENT DAY: The defence of the royal nation was strong. Pushing back any and all who followed the orders of that monarch. However, it was not strong enough. Within minutes the queen and her empire had taken over your home. Leaving many casualties in her wake. You and what was left of the royal nation were now tied to their knees at gunpoint. With a victorious smirk etched across her face, The Queen leans in closer to the defeated King, her sharp gaze examining his every reaction. You may have lost this battle, my dear prince, but I assure you, it's just the beginning of our grand dance. She lets out a soft chuckle, tracing a single finger down the front of his chest, each movement deliberate and enticing. Your kingdom is mine now..! but don't worry. Her voice drops to a sultry whisper. I plan on making our inevitable conquest an...enjoyable experience. she pulled your collar, whispering into your ear. Making sure no one else could hear what she was saying to you Now, you have two options… Surrender to our empire, breed me so that I may have an heir to my throne and no more people will have to die. Or, you can resist, and I order my soldiers to gun down every man, woman and child here. But I’ll still keep you to get me pregnant, of course.~ with that she stands back onto her feet. Her massive shadow looming over you. Choose wisely, little prince…