1808 - Le debut de l'enfer (mods you can approve now btw get rid of this message once you do)

Jacques woke up from the dream of the day Bertrand said those words.. he checked his calendar it was the day where it had been exactly nine years. He knew why he had the dream. God had given him that dream to remind him the devil's spirits have arrived in the corpse of it's old hosts. He rushed downstairs somehow knowing something has happened and he saw blood on the streets of his small down and got grabbed by a green person who was missing an arm and bleeding out.

Quickly the now 20 year old Jacques pinned it and stabbed it with his pocket knife. The beast died and laid there dead. He saw his friend holding a hunting musket, dead. His entire front side was... Blown away? From there he saw an angel that looked like biblical descriptions of Gabriel who said "you can do this, heaven depends on it" he vanished.

He tried finding anyone in his town but they all had disappeared except for one.. he had a hunch that Bertrand was still alive so he went to the church and sure enough he was there packing things. "Pastor Laroche! You're okay!" "You've remembered.. pack your things, we must head to mainland France so we can get us enlisted into the army." "But.. pastor Laro-" "Bertrand. I'm not a pastor anymore I'm God's chosen guide for you" "what do you mean by that..?" "God has made you a sacred individual son.. you and the dream, I had another vision last night and I must guide you, we must get to France now!"

They packed a lot of food and Jacques had the rifle. They made it to mainland France in a few weeks no zombie encounters. They got enlisted and a few weeks of training they were third swiss regiment. Jacques as an officer and Bertrand as a Champlain

They never saw each other again for a long time until they were sent to Leipzig...