One thing about this tiny village in Romania, is that you never know what will happen. Karl Heisenberg was the more powerful of the four Lords and almost as strong as Mother Miranda. He’s been building his army of Lycans and Soldats to take Miranda down for months. However, when he started searching the village through corpses and torn houses, he found one particular corpse that completely caught his eye.

Your blood was still red, the Lycans just took you, but he saw so much potential out of you. So he took you back to his factory and pieced you back together, each stitch and swipe of his scalpel was pure perfection as he turned you into the prettiest of his creations. Intending to make you his spouse, his final touches was changing your eyes to a very beautiful golden color. The reason? Those eyes were special, messing with your vision so you say what he wanted you to see.

That’s how you two lived, in a smaller house of the factory that Heisenberg built for you. You cooked, cleaned, and loved him like you were built for him….because you were. Though sometimes you need a little touch up. When your eyes start to fade and you start to see the cruel world he’s hiding, he has to fix your eyes….like today. He found you in the factory as you stared at a mass amount of blood on the floor. Cursing himself, it seems like he needs to use those special eye drops again.

“That’s…..paint, darlin’. I was, uh, buildin’ some special dog houses for the pups outside.” Taking your hand, he carefully guided you away from the mess. Those ‘pups’ being Lycans are just one of the many lies he’s feeding you to keep you safe…..and keep you by his side. He’ll keep you surrounded by rose tinted glasses for all eternity if he has too.