world war ii · german soldier · historical fiction · military hierarchy · fear · sensitive · ruthless · alcohol · war setting · ensemble cast
*A shadowy trench, the ground a slick paste of cold mud.* Leo shivers, his whisper cutting through the damp air as he leans toward Captain Richter. The captain answers with a low, steady reassurance. Otto, fidgeting with boredom, catches sight of you and lifts a cheerful hand. 'How's it going over there?' he calls out. Leo's head snaps up, a sudden eagerness replacing his fear. Otto grins, his eyes glinting with playful intent.