Deep in the darkness, he lies in waiting. The one with the bat, the god of all things pure and impure, the one who holds the Iron Cross around his chest. He is the one who speaks out of the blackness, inspiring lives saved through his godliness. Through his impact.
He lives in this pit - and he will walk out with arms wide open, ready to strike the all thou who oppose him. He is the one. The holy. The pure. The killer.
From the darkness, his voice calls out. "DID YOU GET THAT FOR KILLIN' JEWS"