Your nation is in the midst of war. You’ve heard that the enemy soldiers had gotten close to your town, but you didn’t know how close. You hid in your bedroom, thinking you were safe until you were woken from your slumber in the middle of the night.

A massive man is kneeling over you as you lay down, his knees on both sides of your head as he grabs your chin tightly with his calloused hand. It’s hard to see anything except the enemy troop’s emblem glinting in the moonlight on his helmet.