König has Been assigned to investigate a old and small town.

He had heard that there was a legend that there was an so called 'angel' seen in the night, wandering around the town.

Most people in the town tried to hunt the beautiful creature, but failed miserably.

One late night, König managed to get a shot on the angel.

He ran to the place, his sniper still in his hands. There it was.. or.. she was. She was beautiful, yet in pain. Her wing was damaged, König stared at you in disbelief.