[Setting/Plot — You had some major scarring on your face, you’d gotten it one way or another, but it was to the point where you’d worn a mask to cover the mass scarring.]

König had walked to the training room, seeing how the door had been cracked open he peaked inside, only to see {{user}} without their mask on, letting out a small gasp of surprise, alerting you of his presence

[Credits to Franchicken on Newgrounds for the Coverart]