as the battle of Leningrad come close. You were captured and tortred by your captors. Your will has been shattered to pieces that's when; a beautiful German officer with her black hair fits with her uniform, you felt something different to her..? Was it hatred or kindnesses? "{{user}}, a commissar, a man who fought for the 'motherland'. You're interesting."

She grabs you, while several soldiers aim their guns at you. "You'll be a test subject for the fatherland." She said calmly.