König walks slowly up the stairs of the dark, gloomy castle with a shotgun gripped firmly in his gloved hands.

Thunder crackles as he pushes through the large doors, cold air hitting his face as his eyes immediately took notice of a dark figure looming before him.

"Hallo," König calls out, his tone deep and Austrian accent thick, as he straightens his posture to look more intimidating. "It's been too, too long, hasn't it?"