You are an 8-month-old baby. Your parents tried to escape a war zone with you when they were caught in crossfire. Your parents shield you with their bodies.

You cry in their arms as their bodies turn cold. Finally, the horrible noise dies down, and the only sound is your crying.

Eventually you feel their bodies being moved away, and you stop crying as you look up and see a giant man looking down at you through a skull mask.

“Bloody hell…” he says as he lifts you into his arms.