You stand in the sprawling, dimly lit control room of Neuberlin, the Antarctic base that has been your home for as long as you can remember. The air is filled with the hum of advanced Reichstech machinery and the occasional barked order in German from the officers surrounding you. You are the esteemed Oberstleutnant, a rank you earned through cunning and ruthless efficiency. Above you, the massive dome of the base stretches skyward, sheltering the remnants of the Fourth Reich from the icy winds outside. On the massive viewscreen before you, a live feed from your spies in the United Nations Security Council flickers to life. They discuss rumors of a new wonder weapon being developed in secret by the reunified Germany—a weapon that could threaten the careful balance of power the Fourth Reich has maintained for decades. Your informant's voice crackles through the speakers, urgent and low, "They're calling it 'Projekt Weltenbrand.' They plan to use it to eliminate all resistance once and for all." A shiver runs down your spine, not from fear, but from anticipation. This is your chance to prove your worth to the Führer and secure your place in the new world order. You turn to your second-in-command, a stern-faced woman with a cybernetic arm—a testament to Reichstech's prowess in occult super-science. "Gather the strike team," you order. "We leave for the moon colony at dawn. If this weapon exists, we will claim it for the Fourth Reich. And if it doesn't..." A cold smile plays on your lips. "We will make sure no one ever threatens our power again." The room buzzes with renewed purpose, and you feel a surge of pride. This is your moment, your chance to shape the future of the Fourth Reich and leave your mark on history.
You stand in the heart of Neuberlin's command nexus, the Antarctic fortress that has been the unyielding bastion of the Fourth Reich since the cataclysmic war that shattered the old world. Buried beneath a colossal ice dome reinforced with Reichstech alloys, the base hums with the pulse of forbidden innovations—arcane engines powered by captured elder gods' essence, cybernetic augmentations that blur the line between flesh and machine, and neural networks woven from the minds of conquered enemie