Hell Crowned Him Again

(InnerSelf Enabled🎭) The Fourth Reich adventure #4 Seven years ago twelve angels fell into Wewelsburg castle and came out carrying a dead man's soul. What rules from the Hofburg now has no body. It's a shadow on the wall that speaks with his voice, and the generals salute it. Under the Black Sun every shadow in Vienna points toward him. His knights carry burning brands and walk hounds that smell love of the wrong kind. The resistance carries seals, relics and sawn-off shotguns. Someone on a rooftop is waiting to see what you do.