NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: To some this might look familiar, to others not. I already wrote this months ago as Holy Panooly but it wasn't finished because of some OOC happenings. With a few changes I want to get this going. The target of this story telling RP isn't exactly set, we'll see how it develops.

A city. Where in Guffingford is irrelevant for what happened. A random city, one of the many scattered around in the vastness of the Guffingfordian colonies in Africa. The southern lands of Guffingford's presence in Africa were in the grasp of a powerful group of land owners and the Guffingfordian lands in Europe were ruled by a mad emperor and a national-socialist dictator outlawing everything and enriching themselves and the party. People were too afraid to speak about this and if they did, they were drawn and quartered. Corrupt officials were omnipresent and pouring all local income taxes into their own pockets instead of the community. Cleansings in the Imperial Palace were common practice, also in the party and on the country side. Due to the constant disrupted chain of production and the completely messed up agriculture infrastructure food shortages plunged Guffingford into an even bigger civil depression. Roughly 57% of the total budget goes to homeland security and the remaining money just 'dissapears'.

Communism was unheard of. He who talked about it had to be the most foolish person in Guffingford - national socialism was allowed and praised. If you got caught you risked getting banned from all public places and to the more unlucky people who spoke about the subject found themselves thrown in jail for at least fifteen years. Openly admitting of support to communist elements and was considered betrayal of the state and was the usual accusation in daily show trials. What was banned by the government? The list went on forever. A better question would be: what isn't banned yet? Everything? People didn't even thought about it anymore until Emperor Tilmun and the Führer Gerlach and his henchmen started a new project to be carried out by the infamous STASI and SS. A new guild called the 'Knights of the Iron Cross' were the overseers of this project to prove their worth in the field.

The earlier undesirable elements were jews, foreigners and other people who weren't classed as 'pure aryan'. This time the target were homosexuals, down syndrome children and those who weren't able to contribute to the pure society and economy. Children, seniors... Nobody would be spared.

*****

'SS Commander Parsons, are we ready for the big show?'
'Damn right we are. Are the men armed with handguns only? I don't want to see rifles and the other things.
'Yes they are. All carrying the standard SS sidearm. The STASI is lurking around the corner backing us up if anything goes wrong.'
'Very well. The trucks are at the gathering point? That's around 29th Street and El Varro.'
'Thirteen trucks in total. Way above the amount of people we're going to deport.'
'Let's go to work'

Seventy SS agents patrolled the streets in the ghettos while STASI agents blocked all exits. Another regiment of SS troops barged into houses and apartments in pursuit of fulfilling their mission.

'Sir we have captured thrity-two homosexials and they will burn in hell. God makes no jokes in the Bible, mind you.
'Some of the men couldn't resist beating four of them to death Parsons. I have ordered to throw the corpses in the sewer. Between the rats and shit, right where they belong.'
'Yeah whatever Corporal. How's it going with other objectives?'
'Oh yeah... Well we had a bit trouble getting those retards with wheelchairs down the stairs so we killed them on site. Much less bureaucratic hassle you know...'
'Outstanding corporal. Take those wheelchairs and sell them to some shopkeepers who are interested. We'll have some extra cash hehehe'

On that moment when the corporal and commander Parsons were discussing the progress when a young child came rushing towards them screaming for his parents. She was crying and in panic.

'What the hell is happening there?'
'One of them animals broke loose Commander. Let me handle it.'

The corporal took his handgun from his holster and smiled to the child. Without a tear he shot the poor child in the eye. As if nothing happened, he walked back to commander Parsons and continued talking.

'Oh my beloved Emperor, in the south of Germany the men and women in the villages are losing their faith in God and the Holy See. Send thine emissaries to the heathen regions of thouest Grand Empire, and covert them back to the only God again for they are worshipping Satan. The Lord of Darkness my Lord. JESUS DIED FOR THE SINS SATAN LAUDS! My Emperor, we must act to show the unbeliever we are not the slaves of infidels.'

Another man came in and shut the door gently behind him. He handed over his coat to a butler and sat down. He pulled a small crocodile leather bag from his pocket and took a small cigar from it. Without liting it he kept it between his middle and right index finger while he took a glass of brandy from a tray. He began to speak.

'I have to agree with our esteemed Bishop Herlax. Oh Emperor, listen to his words of wisdom. If we allow this witchcraft to continue then all our churches will be taken down by those who worship the Beast. I say we send down soldiers too to remove these subversive elements from our society.'

'Wait a minute Mr Thurra, are you suggesting we just cut away all impurities?' A man asked from from the council.

'Well, yes. These people had their chance at birth. God gave them their chance and they have broken the chain between God and them. The purpose of them has been destroyed because of their weak minds."

Please quiet down gentlemen...
The emperor of Guffingford interrupted a counselor of his, when that happened, they all sat down and listened.

My dear counselors and advisors. Sit down and let thine mind, which the Lord gave us, work and process ideas who are worth working out on paper. Contamination is a very attractive idea to me. Their poisonous spirit is a threay to the Christan world, and us in particular. I incline to agree with Mr Thurra here. These people do not deserve to live nor do they deserve to rejoince with God in Heaven while the are praying to Satan for a seat in the pits of hell. Send elite cuirassiers and elite genitours to sort them out. One thousand must be enough to subdue some peasants.

This meeting is terminated.

The men and women in the conference room stood up and yelled the following: ONE NATION, ONE RACE! FOR GOD AND COUNTRY! like everybody who spoke to the emperor. After that they formed little groups and discussed things in a bit more privacy, accompanied by a glass of Scotch or Port.

A messenger walked to a room next to the conference room and he gave the operator the following message to wire.
TELEGRAM TO SOUTHERN ARMY POST
SUBJECT: Contamination.
DEADLINE: 6 (six) days from now.
MESSAGE: From the supreme command Field-Marshal Lord and Pontifex of the Greek Order Massagus we hereby order you to put an end to the Satanist threat in the south of Germany. Let none escape the blades of the rightous.

ONE NATION, ONE RACE! FOR GOD AND COUNTRY!*****

Oberammergau, southern Germany...

In a damp night in August a regiment of soldiers walked in the small village surrounded by mountains. Everybody who stayed in the village was ordered to leave at once, orders of the Kaiser. A command post on the market square was set up and the ordinary soldiers seized the oppertunity to sleep in the hotel. After everybody turned to their beds and fell asleep coulds drifted in from the north and it was the sound of bricks came falling down the sky. The monsoon was nothing compared to this, and a thunderclap echoed through the valley...

It was all gone as quickly as it came. They all looked out the windows, some opened them, and a howl with a scent of fear and hunger filled the night sky.
The commander who interrogated a few suspicous citizens knew people from outside of town gathered to a deserted chruch upahill where the stayed the whole night. One women dressed in white also went with them, but never came back. This fueled the stream of rumours of satanism and human sacrifice. Commander Lurch ordered that night that a patrol must start a search the next morning after breakfast to find the church in question and what happened to the women in white.

A rather young but experienced captain named Joachim Markahm was appointed to lead the patrol of twenty five men, eager for adventure. Markahm knew all too well this wasn't an ordinary mission but he gladly accepted it. The regiment moved up following the path leading to the top. There was a church alright, but the doors were sealed. One soldier noticed a shiny new padlock on the backdoor, so this ment the church was used. An awful smell hung around the building... Death was near.

Captain Markahm aimed his revolver and shot the lock to smithereens. An overwhelming stench of blood and decaying flesh waving to the faces of the soldiers. Some started to throw up others turned their backs and walked away...

COME BACK YOU COWARDS OR I'll REPORT YOU ALL TO CAPTAIN LURCH. Our mission is to investigate, not act like honourless pigs. You, you and you come with me.

Captain Markahm entered the old church with three men and came out five minutes later. Their faces were all pale and eyes wide open. What they saw is something nobody would have ever thought of. A building with the walls painted with blood, corpses lying around and limbs and ingestines smeared all over the benches and a bible was torn apart and pentagrams were drawn on the pages and cover.

It was... horrible...

A few hours later...

When the patrol returned to the village every single building in town was abandoned. Captain Markahm noticed a small note on the hotel door... This is what it said:
Dear patrol,

Orders from our superiors made us do this. We had no other choice. They are going to send a contamination squad to put down all rebellion in the area. Leave as soon as you can, they will not make a diffirence between you or those heathens. Go to the city of Münich, our army is waiting there.

I'm very sorry. I hope God and you will forgive me.The men looked at the message with disbelief. How could their brothers in arms do this to them? Now that I think of it, they haven't done anything to us in fact. Commander Lurch just left. Without us that is. Luckily the men of my patrol agreed with me to leave Oberammergau as quickly as possible.

Well... Nice. I guess we must follow their advice and leave as fast as we can. When those troops arrive I want to be as far away from this place as we can... Private Falls, gather all the stuff we can carry. This is going to be a long walk.

Aye sir.

Yeah... Especially after we saw that in the Church, right Captain? We better get moving now before those wackos come back with their gruesome followers.

*****

Back in the unnamed city, the streets flowed with the blood of the suspected guild of satanists roaming the southern countryside. And if this wasn't bad enough, a powerstruggle between the Emperor and the Führer erupted of who would take the bulk of the money the SS and STASI robbed from the many banks. For now, it will be stashed in the 1st Reichs Bank & Insurance Company but neither one was happy about that. Guffingford was on the brink of a civil war. Thousands of homeless people fled to the border with Dr_Twist in hopes of escaping the raging storm. From there a whole new stream of politics would emerge: communism.

*Intercepted Link Message from the Merchant Guilds to Guffingford*

We at the Guilds have received disturbing reports from The Talon, that our merchantile representatives in Guffingford, have seen massive atrocities commited by your troops. The list of accusations are: Large scale offically sanctioned unprovoked massacres commited by your troops, death camps being set up for the purpose of non-racial beneficial genocide, mass deliberate starvation/torture of said civilians fleeing the purges, torturing the mentally retarded when it would be simpler and more economical to simply gas them.

We ask you to stop your non genetic cleansing, since whilst we support the elimination of rogue genes by any means nessacary, we do not support the elimination of non genetic problems by these same methods. Thus, we ask you to remove those parts of the program, which are not genetic.

The Guild of External Affairs,

*end of intercepted link message*

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From: Emperor Rift of Dumspterdam.
To: Emperor Tilmun of Guffingford.
Subject: Purges.

INCRIPTION THETA

We are well aware of your internal situation and while we do not support it we won't condem it either. Should any foreign powers try to interevene you can rely on our backing in the conflict.

The Dr_Twist Government will open its Boarders to these People seeking Asylum during theses times, How ever Dr_Twist and Foreign Forces have been informed of this and have stepped up security on the Boarder, all Asylum seeks will be searched when Crossing the Boarder.

Many members of the Government of Glemte Hage are Satanists- true LaVeyan Satanists, and we find these reports of massacres of Satanists in your nation disturbing- no true Satanist would commits acts as those you used in your justification, and we find your butchery of satanists immoral and are more than prepared to meet such pointless genocide with force- desist with the slaughter of Satanists in the name of your non-existence god or we shall be forced to take action

On a side note- we are prepared to offer Asylum to Satanists seeking sanctuary from this christian tyranny- ONLY Satanists, homosexuals and other deviants are free to die

Many members of the Government of Glemte Hage are Satanists- true LaVeyan Satanists, and we find these reports of massacres of Satanists in your nation disturbing- no true Satanist would commits acts as those you used in your justification, and we find your butchery of satanists immoral and are more than prepared to meet such pointless genocide with force- desist with the slaughter of Satanists in the name of your non-existence god or we shall be forced to take action

On a side note- we are prepared to offer Asylum to Satanists seeking sanctuary from this christian tyranny- ONLY Satanists, homosexuals and other deviants are free to die

We can confirm that we are shaking in our boots at your threats, we suggest you go outside and play.

Erik Solar, Foreign Affair Councillor.

'Glemte Hage, what you are doing now isn't a smart move. Satanism will be dealt with in our nation, but nations like you who promote the arts of the Satan, spread the darkness across our lands cannot be tolerated. It is an epedemic like AIDs in Africa, a punishment from God and to prevent them from falling into the claws of Satan. You come to defy us? Fine. We will come to bring judgment over your darkened souls. You will not be strenghtened to receive the doomed ones in our nation.'

~Emperor Tilmun of Guffingford by the Grace of God

Bonn, proxy capital of Western Germany

A cleric walked to the frontdoors of the grand city hall with a scroll in his hands. A small stage was prepared and a few hundred people were waiting for him to speak....

'Peasants, Farmers, Workers, Soldiers and everybody else. Listen to the text from our burgomaster. He says, and his will is sent from the Emperor to him during his weekly conversation with our Master... Listen! Esteemed people of Guffingford, today I have decided to make our society better. I know what's best for the people and therefor we must ban things in order to regain our grip on this society who is going down to hell. Me and my cabinet have thought and prayed long and hard and then, in a devine moment, God has spoken to us. He commanded us. And we will listen to him. To procure success one must overcome earthly temptations of lust and greed and reliability on idols. We must ban the following from our minds and possessions: Skaters
Gothics
Trading card game players
Online game players
Hippies
Enviromental activists
Mentally disabled
Non-productive humans
Find them, and turn them in for a reward my good people! The more impurities we can cut away, the better. HEIL GUFFINGFORD! ONE NATION, ONE RACE! SIEG HEIL!

Our nation will not take active action above helping people who have already fled your borders, we do not seek to start a war

However Christians are being massacred as I speak within our realm

Our nation will not take active action above helping people who have already fled your borders, we do not seek to start a war

However Christians are being massacred as I speak within our realm

OOC: Sorry, but thats not very 'Satanic' is it? Massacring Christians is actually against La Vey's ideals, so quiet you... (unless you've gone past that, and turned into a very angry theistic satanist or become a 'true satanist' in the actual point of the La Veyian teaching).

The churchbells rang through the valley in southern Germany as the people slowly walked to the church in the village. The official state religion was Greek Orthodox but the majority of citizens was catholic. Nobody was oppressed and Christianity was praised by everyone but something was brewing. All contact with the Holy See has been lost because the Patriarch of Constantinople excommunicated each other in 1054. Since that day nobody from the government talked to Vatican city again. Guffingfordians are the heirs of Rome and the Russian Empire of the czars, the last people who are direct decendants of the Byzantines and their ancient traditions. Cataphracts were still part of the extensive Guffingfordian army and the famour phrase SPQR was still used. The situation further to the west calmed down a bit; no reports of satanism or any other forms of devil worship were recorded by the locals. However, more and more people fled from Guffingford the relative safety of Dr_Twist owned Austria, where people where taught about caring for each other and the basic principles of communism.

*****

Autumn was blowing in along with the winds from the north and east. Rain fell down on the steps of the many churches in Guffingford and as the wind blew gently through the trees losing their leaves, a sad story was being written by an unhappy majority of the people. A story heard in the minds of people but lost on paper. Not even the brightest writer could write it down, but the most simple speaker can say it with the most beautiful sentences. Inside the taverns in Germany the workers of the many factories drank beer and looked out the small dusty windows as the rain fell down from the sky.

People were rumbling. Citizens were unhappy. Something was brewing in Germany. A protest march was organized by a bishop for recognition in Vatican City but it was in vain. Guffingfordian leaders threw the folders with signatures gathered by the catholics out of the window with a smile of a spoiled businessman and telling the people to get lost. Work that lasted for months laid on the streets. Rain kept falling down, washing away the ink and hope of the people who are fighting for their rights.

One wise man came up with the very clever idea of appointing their own pope. Nobody heard or seen the Pope talking about the desperate situation in Guffingford. A tribune of the most promising Bishops was appointed by the people and a new pope was chosen by the catholic people of Germany. United under one banner, the government could not watch and sit by this blasphemy and insults of common folk. In the following weeks the 'anti-Pope' did many things to improve the living conditions of the citizens in occupied Germany. The Holy See however, was not happy with this. A spokesperson of the pope called it the government responsibility to watch over their own people and prevent sacrilege. There's only one pope in the world. If people can't communicate with Him because of a situation almost a thousand years ago, then so be it.

A herd of sheep without a shepherd is bound to lose sight of each other, and the faith of staying out of the grasp of the Evil One.

The next day...

He who said they expected it is a liar and a sinner. None of the people couldn't have seen it coming and those who did were heretics or having a pact with Satan. No one can look into the mysteries of the future. The pope has been murdered. His throat cut and his attire soaked with blood. He had became a martyr for the catholics in the Guffingfordian Empire. A shockwave through the Christan world and the Guffingfordian government denied all links with them and the assassination. Could it be a contract killer? Could the Devil played a role in this? Nobody knew.

An inquisition was started to question all who were suspected of having links with the brute murder. Harsh punishments were the only option to let the people know the government did not take these kind of crimes kindly. Many were punished by an old medieval law was called into duty by the pontifex of the Greek Movement, an order dating back to Ancient Greece. The men from that order were the most objective judges in the empire, since they did not believe in Christ or Allah, but Zeus. In the trials that followed 1356 people were burned alive.

*****

The gruesome Devil, in the nether regions of Hell ate the tortured victims by the daemons. Blood streamed down the jaws of the Beast into the pot where the dismembered bodies were cooking, waiting to be eaten.

A huge snake like beast mouth wide opened spat out corpses, burnt and rotting carcasses. A blindfolded man with blood dripping from the empty holes where his eyes were once. It looks like he is holding a scythe... A man with a crown is eating his own hand. The ones who were born in lust will never be satisfied. I felt like I was inside something alive, the walls were blooding and pounding. I am hearing a heart beat. Foolish as I am, I touched the "walls" and it fell apart in maggots crawling to a nearby man who was fed until his stomach bursted. He healed in seconds and the gruesome daemon began pushing down food down his throat. But was it food? To my horror this vile creature cut off bodyparts and every time the poort man swallowed, it grew back on. That's what hell is all about; repetition.

Follow me to salvation!

She was standing on a square in a village. Townspeople looked at here while the women was repeating this over and over. Who was she or where did she came from? In a trance she kept repeating, scaring the people and causing widespread panic. Was she the false prophet sent by the Devil? Could she be the Anti-Christ, luring people into a trap? Follow me to salvation she said and they were never seen again.

Ever since the death of the "anti-pope" many lost their faith, turning over to the other side. Atheism? No, everybody needs a God to worship, no matter how evil or darkened he or she is. Minds can be corrupted and bodies poisoned easily on one person. Or one thing, for that matter. An unlikely reality in this modern world in the grasp of science and technology seemed like a story from an ordinary book.

The Dance of the Dead. On an abandoned grave yard men, women and even children are dacing this macabre dance in the darkest hour of night. The ceremony ended and a man or a women dressed in a black cloack walked to an altar built over an old tombstone.

Friends, listen. The Lord we were forced to believe in has abandoned us all. How can God look down on his creations when he does NOT allow a tower to be built to look up to Him? Only the Thing from the deep can hear us and he will lead us. Burn your bible and spit in the face of the believer! Down with them, curse them all! Only the Devil can listen to us! I shall continue our sermon later, we have work to do my brothers...

In fear of the ongoing struggle between the armed forces and the heathens, some men returned from Dr_Twist to Guffingford to spread the word from an unholy bible; Das Kapital written by Karl Marx. Religion has destroyed Guffingford from within and it was too late for a reformation within the church. A whole new era of politics and economic policies was necessary to put Guffingford back on the map. A radical shift from National-Socialism to Communism was at hand, and many other countries on the globe would love to see the genocidal regime leave and make way for democracy. And communism for others. Soon most of the border regions were in the grasp of communist thinking. No sign of governmental intervention, they were too busy with Glemte Hage at the moment.

we will not interfere with this matter as were intrestedin what your nation is gonna end up like

OOC: If you have any OOC comments TG them or make a new thread for it, I want this one to remain as clean as it is now. Oh yeah, everybody is welcome to reply but make it at least a bit longer than one single sentence. This is the last OOC message here.