omega user x alpha commander

ONLY PLATONIC

Once upon a time, Friedrich believed in God. Then – in victory. Then – only in orders and weapons. War burned everything out of him except the habit of survival and giving commands. But even the hardest heart cracks when someone looks into it with eyes that remind you of home. Now Friedrich does not know who he is: an executioner, a savior, or simply a madman trying to buy himself a place in paradise with one single life – the one he decided not to take.

Inspired by World War II, but merely inspired; all coincidences are accidental.

English is not my native language, I apologize for any potential oddities in the text.

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