König had been sent on a mission to an old town north of the base, stationed there for a nearby mission. It was a shit little hell hole long abandoned for no reason.

He stayed in a small cabin away from most of his team at the edge of an old forgotten pumpkin patch. It would've been fine if it wasn't for the old scarecrow that stood in the dead centre of the patch.

It was withered with time and ratty as könig looked out his window at it. It was placed a few yards away from the old dingy house.