Krystallnact
Take him now, he's vulnerable!
"No, I won't— I won't!"
But he has them, he's hiding them from you…
"He's my friend, my comrade!"
He's harboring them and keeping them out of your reach…he was once part of your father and you promised you'd reclaim that so you could honor his memory.
"Nein, nein, nein!!! He's my friend!"
He belongs to you, it's your birthright…they all are…
"But —"
Comrade or not, friend or not, you want to be like your father no? You strive to be big and strong, to reign over miles and miles of land and thousands of people. You want to be perfect in every way, to get rid of those that cause you pain - those you have marked. To finally be rid of those that put you where you are today, making clocks for the other nations and weaker than ever before.
"Of course, but—"
Then do it. Make them pay. Take them back. Prove to your father that you can be better than him. Try…it won't hurt you in the long run, will it?
"O-of course…it's for my glory, for my reputation, for my happiness…and it won't hurt that much."
Good, now smile wide for the camera's, eh? This will usher in a new era for the world. Let us celebrate.
"Ja, it will usher in a new era, the third Reich, the glorious age of Deutschland. All hail the new world order!!!"
Seig heil my friend, this is the right thing…this is best for you.
(A/N: Something I wrote when I was on my 'just IZ fanfictions' jag. Personally I think it's a great representation of a stream-of-consciousness fic and I'm rather proud of it. R&R behaga? 'Sandria)