Datum: 25 (26?). Februar 1939 (weniger als drei Wochen vor seinem Tod)

Gruppenfuhrer!

Leider muss ich Sie bitten, bei dem Reichsfuhrer-SS meine sofortige Entlassung aus der Schutzstaffel zu befuerworten. Die Grunde, die mich zu diesem Entschluss und dieser Bitte treiben, sind so schwerwiegender Natur, dass ich Sie Ihnen nur mundlich darlegen kann. Zu diesem Zweck werde ich diesen Tagen nach Berlin kommen und mich bei Ihnen melden.

Heil Hitler!

Otto Rahn,

SS-obersturmfuhrer

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Seine Handschrift ist schrecklich)

Date: February 25?, 1939 (less than three weeks before his death)

Gruppenfuhrer!

Leider muss ich Sie bitten, bei dem Reichsfuhrer-SS meine sofortige Entlassung aus der Schutzstaffel zu befuerworten. Die Grunde, die mich zu diesem Entschluss und dieser Bitte treiben, sind so schwerwiegender Natur, dass ich Sie Ihnen nur mundlich darlegen kann. Zu diesem Zweck werde ich diesen Tagen nach Berlin kommen und mich bei Ihnen melden.

Heil Hitler!

Otto Rahn,
SS-obersturmfuhrer

pulp adventure based on the supposed local exploartions of Nazi archaeologist Otto Rahn

Tom travelled up from Hull, the nightmarish howling of those mysterious black dogs still echoing around his mind. What was Eros playing at this time? What had been the meaning of that bloody sigil scrawled onto the turret wall? Tom’s mind raced and clattered almost as if in time with the train. By the time the carriages pulled into Greenock he was no nearer the truth.
Tom was met on the platform by one of the agencies local operatives, Marianne, a member of the Free French. She in turn had directed him to the parish priest in Saint John’s Port Glasgow. After a friendly dram, the priest told him where to meet his next contact, the Bogle Stone; a huge rock perched at the top of the town, believed by locals to be haunted by an evil spirit.
The rain lashed down on Port Glasgow, as Tom approached the stone. A shadow moved from behind the rock.
“Tom Crow?” asked the shadow.

666 = Satan’s Song?

Not just any other Rennes-le-Château< book?
In September 2006, Dutch author Karl Hammer-Kaatee published “Satans Lied: De Jacht van de CIA op Jezus. Waargebeurd verhaal”, or “Satan’s Song. The CIA Hunt For Jesus. A true story.”
Though written in the format of a novel, the book claimed to be based on facts. The publication itself does not list an official classification (e.g. fiction) on the book itself, hence leaving one guessing as to which category it fell into.
The book claims to be the account of one “Tom R.”, who told his life’s story to Hammer in the mid 1990s. After Tom’s death, Hammer transformed the notes of a man’s life into the present book.