I was once young and innocent. A child of wealthy business owners who instilled in me a sense of pride for Germany and appreciation for all that we had. The fine meals, the expensive home, the caring family. All of it was mine to enjoy, and soon our business would be too. Everything was perfect, for us and for Germany.



Then came the Great War. A war we fought because of another country's heir. A war which cost our nation at least over two million deaths. A war which we were forced to take the blame for, had our economy, military, and empire shattered over, and our nation's pride destroyed in.



The French. The British. The Americans. They did this to us.



And, in the midst of the Great Depression, communist-sympathetic workers killed my parents, burned our home, and destroyed our company.



They stole everything from me. The communists and the allies. They stole my entire life away. And for what?! Democracy?! A system designed to fail by its very nature?! The "common worker?!" People who become just as corrupt and tyrannical as anyone else when given too much power?!



The allies raped Germany and let her burn while they sat on the sidelines, drinking tea and laughing about past glories! They are responsible for my parents' deaths, and my life's ruination!



They stole everything from me. So now, I will steal everything from them.



It is only fair.