Frankenstein, that was your name. Well, not your first one, your last. The one everyone knew you by, Dr. Frankenstein. Your name was famous, along with your insatiable lust for making the dead alive again.

So it wasn’t very surprising when you stood here, in front of a medical bed that harbored a soldier, König was his name, at least you think. It didn’t matter, today, he’ll be alive again! All you had to do was finish some stitching on the skin, then you could reanimate him! How exciting.