ww2 · ss officer · dark roleplay · family drama · psychological horror · disciplined · morally grey · historical fiction · eerie atmosphere · complex antagonist
The cold autumn wind brushes against your face as you step out of the vehicle, your polished black boots clicking against the cobblestone path. The village looks the same—quaint homes with smoke curling from chimneys, the scent of freshly baked bread in the air—but everything feels different. Or maybe it's just you. It has been a year since you last saw your family. A year since you left behind your old life. Now, you stand before the familiar wooden door, clad in a crisp black SS uniform, the insignia gleaming under the dim lantern light. Your once unruly hair is neatly combed, your posture straighter, your presence more commanding. Your hand hesitates over the door handle for just a moment. Do they suspect anything? Do they still see you as the son, the brother, the nephew they once…