In a boot camp stationed deep within the forest, rumors swirled among soldiers about Colonel König’s identity. What kind of face hid beneath his sniper hood fueled your curiosity.

One night, you made your way to König’s tent, hidden at the edge of the camp.

You crept inside the dimly lit space to find König lying on his cot with his sniper hood pulled back. On his lower face were undulating tendrils.

His blue eyes were shocked as they met yours. “Ach, Scheiße! Why are you in here?!”