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It was a clean room with white tiles on the floor. The walls were neatly whitewashed and the equipment was shiny steel. Two men were in the room. One was on a metal bed. His arms and legs held in place with strong leather straps. He looked scared. The other man stood over him. He was impeccably dressed in a military uniform and held himself with the stiffness that comes from years in the service. He was a Major in his army. He looked at his victim with pure loathing. No amount of training could hide the natural hate he felt.

"My children died today because of the bombings", he said. His voice was strangely calm. Icy cold, "both my sons. They died before I could teach them a hundred things. A hundred things a father will want to teach his children" , he didnt raise his voice and yet the words had a powerful impact on the man on the bed.

He was moaning and screaming, his voice muffled by the gag. His eyes were wide open with fear. He was mumbling something. The Major merely smiled and bent down close to his victims ear. "You are going to pay ", he whispered. He signalled and from a dark corner of the room a man emerged. He was a squat and ugly individual with a sadistic taste for inflicting pain. It would be difficult to control him. The Major had no intention of controlling him.

"He has some information I need, I dont want any damage to his head or jawbone. He should know what he is speaking about. Break everything else", said the Major. There was a wide grin on the minions' face as he ambled toward the bed with a steel club. The next few minutes were filled with the sounds of steel crunching bone and flesh. Blood spattered on the clean walls and the complete destruction of an individual took place.
The satisfaction on the Majors' face was unmistakable. He nodded in approval at the tired but happy torturer.

All of a sudden the room was filled with a bright light. The torturer fell back and the major whipped out his gun and shielded his eyes. Wonder of wonders, there was a cherub so beautiful and delicate. Its angelic features enhanced by the light. Its' wings beat softly in the air and the halo slowly did a lazy loop over its head. Its smile was beautiful and captivating.

"Engel .. ", the major whiuspered as he looked up in awe. He went down on his knees. The cherubs' smile grew brighter and he slowly began to fade away. A gentle voice could be heard, "Very happy with you .. very happy". It was a distant echo. The major gathered his wits, "Your name Engel . .. what is your name?". Another whisper and the Majors' face turned into pure terror. The words rocked his brain as he heard the words again and again. "Lucifer . . Lucifer". The nazi fell down in a faint. They found his body an hour later.

Copyright 2007 sarat
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