The Horrors Of The Bunker

Dr. Wolf ThoughtS EP. 15

Death is not the end. It's only the beginning. Many in life wish to escape the inevitability of death; many have lost their minds and wasted their lives in the pursuit of immortality and godhood That leaves us with an undead abomination of both.

A grotesque abomination spat from the deepest parts of a mechanical hell with over a thousand personalities and countless conflicting ideas slowly drove them mad by The Existential realization that they were no longer one but many. They traded their flesh, traded their minds, and maybe even traded their very Souls just for the pursuit of godhood or just settled for simple immortality.

Their minds are now in the infinite spiral of Screams and yells of people who have never once in their narcissistic lives thought of someone else other than themselves, and now they are forced to work together just to keep themselves somewhat sane.

Doctor Wolfenstein wheeled over to a beating and battered safe, using his mechanical three fingers he unlocked it inside were dusty old papers long forgotten from decades of neglect

He picked up a half-decade folder full of illegal business documents and extremely unethical experiment logs with The words [ Project-wiedergänger] in dark green ink slowly beginning to fade, almost as if the atrocities and barbaric acts were trying to rot themselves free from the folder.

He remembers making that thing, that abomination, but not because of hubris but rather a shameful wish fulfillment; he thought they kept their promise, and they would help save his daughter when they became a god, but just in case they lied, he built in The Failsafe maybe deep down he always knew they wouldn't fulfill their promise.

The Failsafe keeps that Abomination from reaching its full potential, and what was that Failsafe? Well, it's very simple: the human ego and ambition. Simply, every time that Abomination becomes competent, the other personalities feel threatened and start overpowering the other ones, claiming that they were simply leveling the battlefield, but mostly because they don't like the idea of being someone else's wants or needs.

Their narcissistic personalities and selfish mindsets make it harder to process information correctly, which in turn makes their undead armies barely controllable and makes them waste massive amounts of resources on completely useless projects like throwing countless amounts of ammunition into rusty ammo craters due to an error.

They poured the discarded bullets out on the steel floor, then they slowly but surely refilled them with the same bullets multiple times a day, all because The Hive Mind gave The Order ( Put Ammo In Crates) but forgot to give the order to (Stop putting ammo in crates), causing their Undead army to be stuck in a loop that went on about Two Years before the Hive Mind became aware of the error.

But what is this Abomination I speak of? Imagine a fragile, shriveled, half-decayed, very aged man's body filled with wires and tubes pumping a nutrients-filled grayish paste into his decaying digestive system, and thick wires made from unknown metals fuse with the nervous systems of over 100 people sending the creature unfilmable amounts information about the world around them The abomination flesh was crudely fused to a wall making it nearly impossible for anyone to free it without killing it.

The wall behind the abomination was decapitated with over one hundred human brains in bulletproof jars connected to a network of spinal cords with wires, and tubes. The barbaric ancient technology and the benefit of being connected to countless slaves. Their psychic connection to every one of their Undead soldiers by a mysterious psychic radio wave forcing them to obey.

Doctor Wolfenstein thinks to himself about all of his scientific discoveries and everything he has accomplished over the few hundred years he has been alive but doesn't feel pride nor a sense of accomplishment but shame and guilt. In truth, all the Mad Scientists wanted, most of all, was just for his daughter to be safe and happy in the world where his scientific discovery is used to make the world a better place, not a worse one.

He reflects on the many bad decisions he has made over the Countless decades, and he thinks about his past apprentice daughter And what she did to her using his research. He thinks to himself ( why does every time someone uses my research, they use it to hurt people and never to save people, or maybe that human nature well I guess it doesn't matter anymore)