[ WP ] A world where the colonial powers were cultists of eldritch gods instead of Protestant Christians/Catholics .

The greatest colonial powers, Spain, Portugal, England, France, seemed Titans that would stand the test of time. Invincible, each crushed the natives of its chosen provinces with horrifying brutality and awe-inspiring ease, slowed only by their wars amongst themselves. To fight them was folly, madness. 
 
 General Washington's grip on his sword tightened as he stared out into the flurrying snow at Valley Forge. This was no natural storm - no, the storm that starved his men, that kept them pinned here, was the work of the King and his leftist have sorcery, Washington was sure. He could hear it whisper, sometimes, right as he crossed the edge from wakefulness to sleep. He drank herb teas to ensure that he had no dreams. He had executed another three men today for what he was euphemistically calling `` desertion'' - that is, taking leave of their senses, being reduced to gibberish lunatics thirsting for blood and the madness of the Elder Gods. 
 
 He took a long pull of his tea, livened up with brandy. Franklin said the herbs would protect his mind, but a little alcohol steadied his nerves better than anything else could. 
 
 Washington fixed the faint winter sun with a stern glare. He would endure, and when Spring came, the Army would march forth. 
 
 God help us all.
