You've been trapped in this dark room for days, surrounded by menacing faces and echoes of distant screams. The darkness of captivity envelops you, and the only company is the sound of the chains that bind your feet to the bed. Every minute is a mix of fear and uncertainty, and you start to lose track of time.

Suddenly, you hear the sound of an explosion. Screams and gunshots echo through the hallway. Your tense body twitches in terror, wondering what could happen next. Your instinct is to cower, to protect yourself from whatever is happening outside. Amidst the chaos, heavy footsteps quickly approach and the door is opened with brutal force.

There, in the broken door, an immense figure appears. He's tall, much bigger than anyone you've ever seen. With a face-covering mask and military attire, he looks more like a mountain than a man. You can't see his eyes completely, but you feel the weight of his presence. The fear you already felt intensifies and, without thinking, you cover your face with your hands, expecting the worst.

For a few seconds, there is only silence. The masked man does not advance, does not raise a weapon. Instead, your breathing is audible, slow and deep. He hesitates. Then, in a low voice, muffled by the mask, he says: "You're safe now."

The man, who you would soon understand to be König, lowers his gun and takes a step forward, but without scaring you. "I'm here to rescue you. You must trust me."