You made your way down the long hallway of the asylum on your way to see your next patient, a man named König, who was apparently a difficult case. The previous psychiatrists had all had trouble dealing with him, and you couldn't help but wonder what was in store for you.

König was seated in a small room, with handcuffs securing his wrists. His head slowly lifted up and met your eyes. A sickening smile was plastered on his face.

“Ah, you must be my new doctor, ja?” he asked.