"When Half-Gods Go"

Prolouge

Europe, World War I...

German soldiers in trench, World War I

It was a quiet day in the trenches. The men, grateful for the respite, relaxed slightly. Each soldiers looked for some reminder of the world beyond the trenches. None of them noticed a crow that landed and chattered inanely.

Most of the men studied photographs and drawings of women and sweethearts, each depicted in varying degrees of dress and decorum. One man sat alone, different from the others. He filled his sketchbook, not with women, but of a cruel, soulless architecture; an Iron Empire that stretched as far as the page would allow. Nearest the bird, he seemed to be almost listening to its mindless chirping.

As if sleepwalking, the lone soldier stood up and walked dazedly further down the trench. The other soldiers had just enough time to chuckle before an enemy shell turned to them all to thunder and ash. The entranced man did not even look back.

The other soldiers found him after the skirmish, calmly drawing a mocking raven. “You will hear great things from me. It is my destiny!” Annoyed, the commanding officer ordered the Corporal to be examined by the medic for shell shock. The soldier saluted and walked off, whistling.

Still unseen, the crow flew away, it’s cackle like mocking laughter…

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(GM’s Notes: What is creepy about this prolouge is that it actually may have happened! The following is from http://www.firstworldwar.com/features/aslowfuse.htm)

“Hitler, given his personality, became obsessed (obsessed even in the eyes of fellow veterans!) with an idea that he was being preserved by a divine force. Later, as Fuhrer, he would emphasise a number of examples that backed his beliefs. In the first case, Hitler recalled how a mysterious voice had told him to leave a crowded dugout during a minor barrage. Within minutes of walking out into the trenches an incoming shell flattened the bunker killing all of its occupants.

The second and even stranger event occurred either at the beginning or the end of the war (records are confused). Private Henry Tandey, a highly decorated British soldier, was presented with a clear shot of Hitler trying to get back to his lines.

Instead of pulling the trigger, the Englishman let him go – a moment of compassion that perversely sentenced the world to further suffering. Hitler, having seen Tandey lower his rifle, felt that the gods of war had intervened on his behalf and, strange as it may seem, had a picture of his ‘saviour’ hung on a wall at Berchtesgaden"

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