Conquest

You watch in the distance, as swarms of zombies charge forward in the distance, followed by rank and file undead warriors, surging forward. You stand next to a large group of Orc Warriors accompanied by a pair of Bloodmages and Bloodaxe, alongside Taylor and a few elite undead warriors guarding her. Bloodaxe is busy organizing his forces for a charge once the undead have broken through the enemy lines. Taylor is focused on commanding her soldiers, her brow furrowed as she makes sure to keep control of the entire battle while raising the new undead.

You've been fighting the forces of the Kingdom of Man for quite some time. Your forces have had great success, using undead forces to surge the enemies, causing serious damage, before your orc forces land the killing blow. You've gained yourself a large swathe of land, as you build up your power more and more. Right now, you're attempting to take the large town of Fieldington or Peasantsville or Shitholia. You're not entirely sure, you don't pay attention to the briefings you recieve.

"The area's nearly under our control," Bloodaxe says to you. "We're leading the charge now."

"Perfect," you smile. "Well, the town should be mine shortly. It's the largest town I've captured yet, yes?"

"That's right," Lilith whispers in your ear.

"I suppose it'll be time to do a bit of planning, then. Finally get around to having a proper nation to rule over, rather than just corpses and Orcs."

"Hey! I'm still here!" Bloodaxe says, as the massive, bloodthirsty killing machine pouts.

"Sorry," you say.

Well, time to find a way to spend your time here before the town falls.