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Enjoy chapter 6…?
Alright…well, it's baaack! insert insane evil laugh here :bows low: did you all miss me:grins: Anyway, thanks for all the reviews so far! Enjoy!
Okay, someone asked me to do the Captain, but I was struck by a thought and did the Major. I will do the Captain, tho, just not for this one.
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"Let us make an immortal army. Let us make invulnerable soldiers."
Madness shimmered in his eyes as he watched the flames dance higher and higher, whirling around in their insanity.
The war…the beautiful death shower that rained down upon them in one color; red…it was beautiful to him.
"The Letztes Bataillon vill forever live!"
Those words. They sang to him, twisting his thoughts, yet comforting him all the same. It was a wondrous thing, insanity was. And he wielded it stunningly. A laugh ripped forth from his throat, mingling with the screams of his enemies.
"Ve do not haff any goal."
So true. Ever so true, and yet…so wrong at the same time. If there ever were a goal it would be war…it would be to see that damned beast crushed.
To see Alucard overthrown…
"The Kampf Gruppe of a thousand wampires…vill burn the vorld to a crisp."
Set to destroy, set to win…they would fight to the death for him. Just so that he could savor the joy of limitless war…
"How dare you take the title of Fuhrer upon yourself…"
It was laughable! He was simply following orders…nothing more. Or so he tricked himself to believe.
But now that no longer mattered. It was the sweet scent of blood, the screams of the enemy as they died. It was the fires that roared in his heart and spread through the city, destroying everything that it touched.
It was the burning spires that cried, wailing as they fell to the flames. A smile crept upon his face as he watched, his eyes shining with madness.
"Ve shall make them remember the taste of terror! Ve shall make them remember the sounds of our var boots."
Happiness welled inside his chest as he watched the army sweep through London, flooding the streets with blood and painting the walls as they passed. The war, no matter how senseless, the slaughter was his to revel in.
Alucard…
He heard the laughter float on the wind, smelled the blood. The enemy, the true enemy was approaching. His laughter joined with the vampire's, stretching up with the flames that licked at the stars. This war…this night was his!
After years of planning, years of disappointment and disgust…of suppression and hiding, he could finally come back. Revenge on his leash of anger.
Too long had he waited for this day…
Too long had it been since he could feel the fear, the terror from the enemy…
The victims.
He laughed once more, sitting back. He could feel the flames now, both from his heart and from the city. They threatened to engulf him, destroy his mind, but he simply welcomed it.
After all, as that swine Maxwell so dearly pointed out, he was insane, wasn't he?
It merely gave him an excuse to destroy. His eyes cast around, looking at his fellow warmongers. How prideful they all looked, how wonderful it all ways. He could hear the single word ring though his thoughts, forbidding his mind to move onto something else…
Krieg
He turned once more to the others by his side and at his feet.
"Gentlemen…I so love var."
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