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Internment
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Ongoing, First published Jan 25, 2017
A story (I can't tell you exactly how longing make it) in the eyes of a man stuck in a German internment camp during World War Two. The commanding officer is one of the most brutal, sick and twisted of any officer (so expect hefty gore) who shows no mercy towards anyone who isn't full blood German.
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