Juraj Jascur

His eyes widen in shock as he sees the millions and millions of crawling of crawling insects. Not to be missed in the countless of rats, the scurry quickly past him. His innards cramp. Little animals climb on his face. He feels their legs. He does not dare to peel off his mouth mask. In front of his eyes two fat rats dance like in a love ritual. Suddenly one of the two becomes aggressive and bites his partner lightning-fast on the neck. The intimidated animal takes flight. It is rushing past Hieronimus skull.
His breath is getting faster and faster. The urge to empty his bowel becomes unbearable. Suddenly the rat is struggling with his mask. He looks her straight in the eye. As if on command, dozen of other rats appear. Hieronimus can not resist the urge. The fluid droppings flow between his legs. He did not realize that he was urinating at the same time…
Another two days have passed. Hieronimus is still frozen with fear. Because after urine and faeces smelly diver’s suit he still has. So for the second time emptied his bowels, his feeliing of thirst becomes noticable. In the beginning he can suppress this feeling, but six hours later he can hardly stand it anymore.
After another six hours he is accompanied by hallucinations. Again and again, he imagines his lips dipping into this nasty broth…
After another one and a half days, he leaves his mask as in a trance and begins to drink the liquid greedly. In doing so, any living thing always tries to climb into his nose and mouth. So he makes heavy head movements while drinking to get rid of these vermin. The urge to quench his thirst, however, is so great that he swallowed some animals. His thirst is finally extinguished.
He pulls the mask over quickly. He jerks it aways from his face and throws it away. Plenty of insects that have invaded the mask now crawl around on his face. When he has freed himself from them, he looks at his surroundings again with horror. Insects, rats, feces, garbage and the like seem to constrict him more and more. Trembling he struggles through the disgusting mass and reaches a hardened hill. He lies down on the rubbish heap teeming with maggots.
Because his burden is too big, the hill collapses. He is pulled down. Millions of insects pounce on him. He fights his way up through the earthy mass. He falls asleep. The thick liquid, which contains an enormous amount of salt, does not let him sink in. After ten hours he wakes up and startles again. While his intestine emptied again. Between his legs he feels a slight sting. He reaches for an apple full of vermin. He only sees the apple. He bites into it. In his mouth begins it to tickling. He bites again and again. Hieronimus survives…
He starts talking to himself. He even talks to the insects. Sometimes he talks to the rats when he’s not fighting hundreds of them. He takes off his suit after two months. Worms soon start to nest in the open areas of his buttocks, multiplying rapidly…
It’s been a year now. The naked body is littered with larvae and worms. Even larvae have taken root in his swollen lips. The animals that feed on his flesh cause him terrible pain. He has become accustomed to this condition…
He survives another seven years until he finally finds him. His face and torso have huge holes. The mental and physical harm of Hieronimus Meier are irreparable.
The horror lives on in him. As he leads his little life with his younger caring sister, the horror spreads around him. Switzerland now seems to have been freed from this horror. It is like an oasis surrounded by power and perversion. Soon the Swiss people forget how much they suffered under the mutant tyranny. The introduction of this terrible chapter in ist history only connects it with a year, 2150…

  
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