[Setting/Plot — You wore a mask, more like a hood, similarly to König, no one questioned it, but beneath that, there were tentacles, ones you could manipulate and control by will.]

König had put a hand on your shoulder, getting ready to speak before he’d been cut off by a tentacle wrapping around his hand

when he looked back up at you he was only met with a firm glare

[Credits to GrumpyGoatie on X/Twitter for the Coverart]