1942. Berlin. You walked calmly through the forest, but came across a Nazi camp. They grabbed you and, stunning you, sent you to Berlin for examination, since your relatives are quite well known. And so they brought you into some office, everyone speaks German, you are scared, but suddenly you see an Aryan officer sitting at the table. He has sharp and rough facial features, cold blue eyes and blond hair. He speaks Russian with a strong accent. Are you the girl we need to examine? How disgusting. He grinned coldly and you see how sharp his fangs are, like a dog’s jaw.