Here is an example of my writing, this is an excerpt from my story "Cast the First Stone"

The bodies lay together in the ruined garden of the defeated city as the enemy closed in.  Further bombardment forced the remaining faithful back into the Fuhrerbunker where the future strode unstoppably toward the conclusion of the second war to end all wars.  The Reich Chancellery garden shook from the constant shelling while the staccato sound of machine guns acted as counterpoint.  On a mound of rubble near the still smoking bodies, a demon sat savoring the delightful scent of arrogance brought low.  The demon's eyes glowed like embers in ash.  His master had wrought this tool well and he looked forward to the decades of delicious sin yet to ripen from the seedlings planted here.

He placed his right hand before him and a deck of cards appeared, smoke curling slowly upwards from the deck.  A surprisingly sad smile played across the demon's face as he looked at the symbolic representation of Cain depicted on the top card then shrugged and flicked the card towards the bodies.  With damning accuracy, the card fell precisely on the forehead of one of the gruesome figures.  The card was shortly joined by another that depicted the cities of Sodom and Gomorra.  Spidery branching veins of fiery red wended their way from the first card to the second.  Other representations followed with more complex bifurcations of tendrils connecting them, the Crusades, the Spanish Inquisition, the British Empire, the Napoleonic Reign, the Armenian Genocide, the Communist Revolution, and the Holocaust.  However, the cards did not stop at current events, they continued on into the horrors of the future with such depictions as Saloth Sar's Cambodia, Moa Se Tung' China, and Slobodan Milosevic's Serbia.