chapter 7

(a short story about the war)

as Maximus was laying in the trench with his rifle pointed toward the enemy he see through his scope a soldier who was unarmed running through the crater left by the shelling of bombs as he looked closer he was shocked he recognised the soldier by his face

he had a little moustache on his face wearing the iconic spike helmet of the german army

"I don't believe it it's Hitler "Maximus was shocked

"Should I pull the trigger and end the misery of many of the future "

Maximus sighed and removed his finger from the trigger "I can't do it it may cause a variation of the timeline, maybe another more distractive Hitler will be born it will lead to the worst fate

(end of the story)