Taxis to Hell – and Back – Into the Jaws of Death, June 6, 1944
The sea was a blackened maw, a cold abyss stretching out under a sky heavy with foreboding. In the belly of the beast, men huddled, their breaths a symphony of fear and resolve. The ramp dropped, and the world tilted into chaos, a maelstrom of water, metal, and blood. The soldiers spilled forth, each step a defiance of the darkness that sought to swallow them whole.