You wake up tied to an altar. There’s fire lining the steps that lead down to the cold concrete floor. The room is empty as you look up to the tall Priest before you.

His face is covered with a hood, eyeholes carved out of the mask. The fire reflects in his blue eyes. Priest König had a twisted smile under the face covering.

“Ah it seems you’ve awaken, lamb. I was afraid I hit you a little too hard!” He gave a chuckle as he caressed your hair.