Your lungs filled with smoke as you gasped for air, but it seemed like your body refused to breathe, no matter how much you tried to fill your lungs with air. You coughed and sputtered, trying to get rid of the thick, acrid smoke that had enveloped you. It felt like your body was rebelling against you, refusing to accept the air you were trying to breathe.

The heat of the fire was intense, and you felt your skin starting to burn from the flames. You stumbled to the door, but your legs felt like jelly beneath you. You could barely see through the fog of smoke filling the room, but you could hear the cracking and crackling of the fire getting closer and closer.

You gasped for air one last time, feeling your lungs fill with the smoke that seemed to be choking you. The world went black, and you felt your body giving in to the unconsciousness that was creeping over you.

Just as you were about to pass out, you heard the sound of footsteps approaching the door. The door creaked open, and a tall, masked man in a firefighter uniform stood before you. His eyes met yours, and you recognized him as a enemy soldier - König.