"A Europe rebuilt"
The slogan of the flyers the president ordered be plastered everywhere, This brought warmth to the hearts of million Americans, and to immigrants all alike.
Some feared a Europe rebuilt would just become an extension of the United States into European territory, some deeming it the United States of Europe.
"I gather here in the presence of you all today" Krassangar spoke into the microphone at the white house lawm to the thousands of Americans that could fit the capacity of the lawn.
"In the wake of the inhumane genocidal bombings of Europe commited by non other then former president of the United States, Joshua, Joshua was assassinated"
The crowd cheered, and clapping heard for miles away. A chant "Rebuild Europe" begun and so the President leaned into the microphone and raised his hand to stop the chanting, and he spoke
"We the people, will rebuild Europe"
[i]Two days later[/i]
A armada of boats were sent to the west coast of Europe, alongside the biggest ship the "Krashipangar". With supplies, millions went to the land to begun construction, with no foresight into what they wanted to build but the pride of a new Europe was a fiery flame in everyones heart.
A a group of people began looking for any remains of buildings, people, anything, they stumbled upon a closed bunker
"Hello, is there anyone there"
The doors peephole opened up and a Dutchie spoke
"Ik ben-" she noticed they were Americans, and shut the peephole quickly and a turret can be heard turning on
It began shooting and the group hid under around the corner of the turret, then another turret turned on and the group quickly ran behind a fallen tree.
"This chick hates Americans evidently" a teenage boy said and tore a piece of his white shirt off and waved it. The turrets stopped and the bunker door peephole opened again, the dutchie yelled out
"Why are you here Americans, you have taken enough from us"
The teenager stood up with his hands on the white piece of torn shirt, he says softly back
"America is no longer ran by President Joshua, he was assassinated by our now President Krassangar"
The Dutch womans eyes opened up widely and quickly opened the bunker door, ran out and grabbed the boys arm and shoved him inside and yelled for the others to come into the bunker.
"What's wrong woman" the boy asked, she signaled him to hush with her finger "Grafschender, be very quite all of you.
A man runs up to the bunker door, he is glowing slightly, with a transparency to the skin, it sniffs until it cannot smell any living humans, it vanishes into thin air.
"What is a Grafschender"
"It's Dutch for Ghoul" a teenage girl says"
The adult male in the group questions the girl if she knows Dutch and she nods "I am from Assen, the last capital of Netherlands and ome of the few non flooded areas of Netherlands" she gives the man a scowl look.
"So what was that thing then, where did it go"
The Dutch woman replies back whispering "A Grafschender, is a half living ghost of a human, they can smell a human approximately 6 miles from them, they cannot physically attack you but they can go through you which manages to kill you, then they vanish into thin air, they like teleport to somewhere, perhaps a nest maybe or even from their human remains or what's left of them"
She gets up and asks for the group to follow her, they agree...
To be continued
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