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Once upon a time on an isolated island in the ocean

there lived a handful of people.

Their thoughts were formed in different languages

and they tried to find the common words.

In the beginning they were peaceful and helped each other.

But soon harmony was overcome by antagonism.

The father loves his son - but the son not his mother.

Death loves life - but life not birth.

The front is in the back and the back suddenly is in the front.

William!

ISLAND WITHOUT HOPE

In those days, if I remember correctly, life was great.

Then they bound beauty on its knees,

and they were successful in letting every human hope dwindle.

Like predators, they took every opportunity to strangle joy.

If a thought gnaws at you - think it away (Stirner).

...or suffer...

If we do not destroy the thought, it will destroy us.

A man loves a girl.

From this moment

... he no longer has to deal with the actual girl,

but with the idea of her.

If he still had the girl ..

...he would’ve got rid of the idea, the illusion would have evaporated.

He had the girl

and the illusion went to hell.

I AM ILL

The father left the place and let his son down

in order to find his luck and to feel the kiss

which they call the kiss of freedom,

which extinguishes life, but burns down the soul.

Listen to me!

Listen to me!

The devil's visage laughed,

and the eternal melancholy of heaven burst out of his lips,

which learned again in the lust of death,

what they had lost in the misery of life:

Praying to the Gods

Help me, Anatol, help me!

I saw the devil.

He was much more beautiful than me.

CLOSE MY EYES

There will not be a different end of the world!

End of Chapter I.

Chapter II: Trying to find the Order

HOLD ME

If you are a fighter and an architect too

who used to run from construction to construction,

you will yet keep destroying,

for your character, man, is movement not rest.

What do you want?

Everything!

Absolutely everything!

Death...

...money...

...everything.

Everything she has, too.

Why didn't you kill her already?

Like you destroy everything.

I don't know what you mean.

Really?

And what do you think of this?

Ph. Drunk, Ria. I'm drunk.

So what?

So? What am I to do?

Kill.

And who?

Her, of course! The whore. The girl. Who else?

Sally?

Impossible! Impossible!

Why?

I thought the time of frankness had come.

Why did you let her kiss you?

Why did you let her twist you around her little finger?

And now let's finally come to the point!

Finally to the point!

Ria. Not so hard!

Nobody expects you to kiss me.

Absolutely nobody.

But if you kiss someone else, you have to take the consequences.

What am I to do?

What do you want?

Everything! I want her death.

I want William to take me.

I'm still young.

I only want to burn only once.

Burn until it tears me apart.

Burn? You want to burn?

I can make you burn, not he.

What you feel, Ria, is revenge.

Revenge and hurt vanity.

You want her to burn!

You want her to burn!

Ria!

Beg my pardon!

Ask forgiveness!

On your knees!

On your knees!

On your knees!

God. Don't insult God.

Your God. And that's me!

Knees!

Ria, me!

Knees!

Me!

Knees, knees, knees!

Me, me, me!

You have to take away her man, William.

You have to take him away.

I will do without him, yes, I will do without him.

But if you don't accept my help, you will regret it.

You will regret it.

I will kill her and you will regret it already tomorrow.

You made extraordinary experiences today.

The brutality of feelings.

To envy the sister.

It all means nothing compared to what you already possess, Ria.

Hate!

You are full of hate.

It's a young hate, ready to do everything.

Hate against yourself, against your own personality.

You have to be careful, Ria.

Don't waste this huge potential.

You have to level it at the others.

Level it at the others, Ria.

At those who are by far not as advanced as you are.

You are very advanced, Ria.

Very advanced, Ria.

Very advanced, Ria.

Sally will have a baby.

A fresh little soul.

A baby?

Why?

Who's the father?

Sally will never like you!

She is ice cold and calculating.

Like you. Like you!

Then I just kill her.

No. Oh no.

That would be way too easy.

You have to hate her.

Love and hate at the same time.

Take away her man.

Take away her child.

Only then she will like you.

Only then she will become your wife. Only then!

You dirty little bitch.

You scum of the world.

You dirty bitch.

Get out, Ria!

Get out, Ria!

Out! Out! Out!

This dirty little bitch.

I'll take away her man.

I'll take away her treasure

and I'll take away her child.

I'm a genius.

Yes, I'm a genius.

THE BEAUTIFUL DELUSION

One hundred and fourteen.

When delusion fades away, you detest yourself

and also the others.

You beg to heaven, you look for a high-up window, a rope...

Many people find what they are looking for.

Others get devoured by madness.

Lucky are those who cling to hope until the end.

I'm the devil's aunt.

The aunt from Hamburg.

With me you can experience the world

and everybody goes along.

The father seIls the soul, not the daughters.

Give me your ship!

Your ship.

Your ship!

Ship.

Give me

your ship!

Give me

your ship!

Your ship!

Give me

your ship!

That' s enough!

Take away her man.

Take away her child.

And the treasure!

Ria. It's me. The devil's aunt!

With me you can experience the world. And everybody goes along.

Come on!

Dance with me!

Ria, it's me.

The devil's aunt.

With me you can experience the world. And everybody goes along.

Where is Sally?

I'd die for a glass of wine.

White wine or red wine?

Red.

Anatol!

I can't hear anything!

Anatol!

Anatol!

So? What do you hear?

What do you hear?

What do you hear?

What do you hear?

Ria, the wine!

Where's the wine?

Come on! Come on!

A SHIP WILL COME

Dance! Dance!

Dance! Dance!

Yes, dance!

TAKE AWAY MY ILLUSION

Chapter III: Trying to forget Reality

What is the meaning of your life?

To resolve the spook of your life?

To swallow it up with your thoughts?

To know that you hallucinate?

You do not need to flee into the forrest.

You are allowed to face the world.

Because you do not have a choice.

Because your demon forces you to fantasize.

1st Try: LIFE

2nd TRY: FEAR

Something like

an immense mountain, a blaze of fire was hurled into the sea.

And the third part of the sea turned into blood.

Why do I see all men with their hands on their hips,

like a parturient women?

Everybody is frightened.

Deathly pale.

3rd Try: FORGET

You have to forget her!

Forget!

Hello.

Of course, you want to know what I'm doing here.

I'm listening to music.

I'm listening to music all day.

I'm listening to music.

Come here!

Chapter IV: Trying to fight

William!

William!

Come here!

William! William!

THE INTERVENTION OF THE LAWYER

How do you say?

I concluded, that the principles of committing a crime ...

...are never created after objective criteria.

On the one hand every crime leads to a break with reality,

and on the other hand it’s a conscious act of the perpetrator.

That's why I am certain that every child murder, ...

... every violation and every kind of necrophilia, ...

... leads to the stabilisation of society, with the only intention ...

... to fight for reality, or even ...

... to die for it!

Man’s soul must be intimidated in its deepest depth

with impenetrable and apparently senseless crimes,

the only sense of which is to spread fear and terror.

I already said it.

I am certain, every child murder, violation, any kind of necrophilia

may stabilise society, as it rallies man

to defend society, or even die for it.

I need the child!

Chapter V: The Right to win

Then, if I remember correctly, life was an opulent feast.

All hearts opened up,

all wines flowed

and they felt bitter about beauty,

and they insulted it.

They succeeded in letting every human hope dwindle.

Like predators, they took every opportunity to strangle joy.

Give me Sally's child.

Chapter VI: The Wish of Reconciliation

Close my shirt, quickly.

How beautiful!

Wine, get some wine. We have guests.

Anatol, get going!

Hello Sally!

You want to talk to me?

You must have thought I was very angry.

But no!

On the contrary!

Come on!

How very nice...

And these little fingers.

Why did you come?

Because of my little William?

How dare you!

This word in my presence.

Such an impudent meanness.

What do you want, Sally?

Epilogue: The mania of the egomaniac

or the unconditional obedience of the soul

Only then you can call your mission fulfilled, if you can say

that you expressed your demon in the world.

This is your categorical imparative: Act like your demon demands.

If you are afraid of the consequences in the world of apparition, ...

then it is stronger than you.

If you assert yourself, then you are the winner.

You may perish,

but to perish in the world of apparition is everybody's fate.

There will not be a different end of the world!!!

I will suck you out!

I need your blood!

Your blood!

Get out! Out!

Out!

THERE WILL NOT BE A DIFFERENT END OF THE WORLD!!!

THERE WILL NOT BE A DIFFERENT END OF THE WORLD!!!

THERE WILL NOT BE A DIFFERENT END OF THE WORLD!!!