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My boot heels clicked as I strolled down the cobblestone lane on a frigid November evening in Berlin and all seemed well. My name is " " and I am the second highest ranked officer in the Fuhrer's SS. I've done a great deal of commendable deeds to earn that rank.
On the morning of September 8, 1939 I said farewell to my twin brother as he led his battalion of Panzer tanks to the Polish border. I didn't hear from him for several years, when I did it was in a rushed letter saying that he was being transferred to the frontlines in northern Africa to fight along side Rommel. Our family has a deep history in Germany's armed forces; ranging from mere police officers to a General of the Army.
Although I don't report directly to Hitler, I'm honored to have such an illustrious positi