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(not finished)The world that never existed / Reich x Soviet

What would have happened if the Third Reich had won against Great Britain and the non-aggression pact between him and Soviet Union had never been broken?

Warnings:

- Bloody

- Deaths

- Suicidal thoughts and someone attempts to take his own life

- Depressions

- Delusions of persecution

- Mentions of the Deep Staate and extraterrestrial creatures such as demons and shapeshifters

《Chapter 1》 The Deal

It's quiet in the big house, until the ringing of the bell at the door, which disturbs the big Countryhuman's who was resting.

The young Countryhuman goes to his front door and sees an old Countryhuman who is slightly smaller and a Countryhuman who is almost as tall as the one next to her. The slightly smaller Countryhuman looks around a hundred years old and has some wrinkles and scars on his face. The smallest, which reaches to the eye level of the Countryhuman standing next to her, greets him first: "Good evening!"

Both Countryhumans have an ushanka on, but otherwise they are completely different, they also have a different shade of red. She smiles and the homeowner also smiles slightly while greeting them: "Good evening both of you!"

The girl and the old man in front of the door have a darker tone. The smaller male Countryhuman wears long brown coats while she wears only a dark purple coat and the taller one wears a loose blue top. The one dressed in blue has red trousers and the one in brown coats is wearing brown jeans while the girl is wearing dark blue jeans.

"Soviet?", the homeowner asks the man standing in front of his doorstep, amazed.

The other Countryhuman briefly explains: "I told you I wanted to visit you."

Russia is surprised that he really shows up and looks at the old Countryhuman before he lets them into his house.

Soviet Union crossed the house to his host's living room before he sat down with his daughter, with Russia's permission and was asked by Russia: "What can I get you to drink?" "One glass of water is enough for me!", says the guest, to which she says, "A glass for me too, please!", whereupon Russia brings them a glass and sits down not far from them.

Soviet takes a long sip of his drink before adding: "The last time we saw each other was at the grave of someone very close to me."

"I know that, but why are you here with another guest now?", asks Russia.

Soviet Union says: "I told you I wanted to tell you the story and I took my daughter with me because I want her to hear the story too."

Soviet daughter is a little nervous about not knowing Russia, but having her father with her shoulder makes her feel more comfortable. "I feel I have to tell the story of me and my partner before I get too old for it.", says Soviet.

Everyone makes themselves more comfortable on the sofa, whereupon Soviet Union's daughter says curiously: "Then tell!"

Her father begins to tell:

Irregular footsteps echoed down a long and vast hallway. The black doors were small, like a field mouse compared to the size of a housecat. It felt like the room was made of ice. The tiles on the floor were black and white, like those on a chess board. The decorations on the walls were even more symbolic than the tiles, as there were drawings and sculptures all over the place that were supposed to represent the devil and there was a lot of black and red in general in the room. The ceiling was mostly red and the rest of the walls that weren't decorated were black. The floor, sides and ceiling represented the different groups. The hallway seemed so menacing, like everything would jump out and attack you on the spot, or at least that's what the Countryhuman felt, not having had to go through this hallway of horror for the first time.