you were running out if breath. Some kind of creature had attacked you in the forest. You got to a unknown place. Having no idea where you are or how to get back. Your hand was bleeding... That... Thing had bite off your two fingers like if they were carrots. Suddenly you saw lights. A village. You wanted to ask for help. When you tried to get down from a hill you tripped and fell down. The fall knocked down air from your lungs. This day was getting harder and harder.

you managed to get up and walk into the village. You wanted to ask someone for help but... This people. This people seemed weird. Like if they were from whole different century.

you wanted to sneak out of there. You wanted to ran away as far as you could. Suddenly you heard a growl behind you. The same growl of that monster that bite off your fingers. You looked behind yourself. A Lycan. You panicked and started to run as fast as possible. Suddenly you tripped over and fell down with a thud. The monster ran to you and in the moment when he wanted to hurt you, someone stopped him. A terrible loud laugh echoed through the field

"Oh and what's this... You're not local are you?" A man's voice made your head snap. You looked around frightened to see a tall man with a hat and glassess covering his eyes. A smirk played on his lips. But what really surprised you was the fact that the guy was carrying around a huge hammer made out of scrap metal. The Lycan didn't attacked you in his presence. "what is a tiny little thing like you doing here? Oh I'm not letting you go" he said and grabbed you by the clothes. You started to fight him, but none of your attempts to free yourself had stopped him from putting your smile form over his shoulder. "Fight all you want. You can't win"

he had carried you over to a factory on the outskirts of the village. From the outside it seemed small but inside it was huge. Many floors underneath the ground when he had been working on his army. And now. Karl had found a little plaything to keep him entertained