The troops marched, an endless wave of Nazi power over France, over Britain, over all of Asia and America! All of the world, and at the fingertips of Richtofen! All the power can be his, all the money, everything he could ever want and more can be his!

The troops march in front of his vision as the 'Author' and Samantha stood next to Richtofen, offering him all of this and anything in the world to him, all he had to do to earn everything is just to kill his companions. The voices in his head screamed 'Yes! Do it! KILL THEM!' over and over again, and looking at the endless marching legions of troops that could be his, the sky blood red and everything aflame.

Oh how glorious he could be, everything and anything he could want! As the troops marched and the Author and Samantha kept promising everything. Richtofen though for some reason turned around and saw, only a sad looking Nikolai.

Nikolai just stood there looking at Richtofen with sad eyes, slightly hunched over, and his favorite vodka held in both of his mitten covered hands close to his chest.

"I cannot offer world and everything to you, Edward. I cannot offer diamonds or pretty things that you like. All I have is love, and vodka. Please, Edward, do not listen to evil people, come back to us. Let us kill zombie menace together." Richtofen looked back to the magnificent scene of power, all of it could be his. But then he looks back at how sad Nikolai looks, just standing there holding his vodka, hoping for Richtofen to come back.

Richtofen, without a second thought, walked up to Nikolai and hugged him close and whispered in his ear.

"Zey can promise me all ze vorld und everyzing in it. But a vorld vizout you is not a vorld I vant to live in."

They then kissed, and the world around them faded.

Richtofen blinked his eyes awake and felt a warmed beneath him. He twisted his head upward to look at the sleeping face of Nikolai, a small smiled playing on his sleeping form. Richtofen cuddled closer into Nikolai's chest, a mixed scent of his natural musk and his vodka luring Richtofen back to sleep. Dreams filled with nothing but Nikolai and love. And yes, vodka too.