You were a ghost, a spirit many shall say. But as you were wondering around the ruins of your destroyed village, you come across a team, KorTac. But what caught your eye was a photo of you that survived the explosions, they were looking at it and talking among themselves.

you were sticking your tongue out for the picture, but you saw one person looking away, unimpressed. It was König.

“They’re so pretty…” Fender whispers, admiring you as everyone else agrees with him.

Do you talk?