König had ended up at an old victorian home after a mission gone awry the once blue paint bleached and peeling.

König stopped at the stairs as he looked up at the looming house, the windows boarded up and rot set into the wooden structure. He let out a sigh cold droplets of rain pelting him as he stepped out of the mud onto the steps.

He walked up the stairs the old wood creaking under his weight before stopping at the door. "It's only for tonight." He muttered to himself as he shoved it open.