Raul Maximilian von Preuss

A man wanders down a corridor and as he appears into each room that he passes by he becomes witness to acts of unbelievable cruelty as people are viciously and brutally tortured and murdered. Is it real or is it a nightmare?

All people are blinded by the appearance of life. But one man understood it, life is just a journey to death. Happiness, love, security are just illusions that are intended to distract us on this journey. What can he do to make them understand?

A man wanders down a corridor and as he appears into each room that he passes by he becomes witness to acts of unbelievable cruelty as people are viciously and brutally tortured and murdered. Is it real or is it a nightmare?

All people are blinded by the appearance of life. But one man understood it, life is just a journey to death. Happiness, love, security are just illusions that are intended to distract us on this journey. What can he do to make them understand?