Hans lay deep in the snow with his Karabiner 98k a couple inches away. “We shall kill every single Jew for the sake of protecting the Aryan race” proclaimed Hitler on the final playing day of the concentration camps. But here he was, surrounded by his dead comrades trampled over by the Russians in the empty death camp of Auschwitz. The firing squad had left bullets riddled across his body, blood oozed out from the wounds like a fountain staining the blank floor with crimson ink. So here he lied, Hans Wolfgang Camp Commander at Auschwitz reduced to nothing but a rotting body in the ground. He cursed at the only thing he knew, the infinite amount of Gods. Odin, Vishnu, Christ, Buddha all were victim to his torment. He did …show more content…
He turned head as his eyes widened in horror as in the distance, in every direction was a mass of pure black. What the hell he wondered in awe and confusion. As the black mass came closer and closer, he screamed in shock as he saw the fires were not an optical illusion, they were burning everything in their path. The air began to smell that of rotten bodies burning in the …show more content…
He pondered over the state of his consciousness, and if he really was alive or if this is what happened to the souls of all the deceased. But then suddenly right in the middle of the void, a gateway opened right in front of him of . From there came out a creature. To call it a “creature” was a compliment, for what came out could only be described as the essence of all dread and evil rolled up into a single entity. Its entire body was covered in deep-blood scales with dark-crimson. On top of its head, were thick obsidian horns that curled in random tangents. But perhaps its most offsetting feature was its smile. Its pearly white grin looked at Hans like a lion who had just found its new prey, ready to rip it up into a bloody-mangled mess. But then he suddenly felt his insides twist and turn violently as something began to rip out from inside of him. He screamed in horror as luminescent figure began to come out from inside him. His soul he thought, except it looked...rotten. In the eyes sockets were maggots and worms, the flesh of the legs were slowly falling off, and the chest was completely ripped open...with a missing heart.
“Quite the man you are” it whispered and rubbed its slimy tongue all over his