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The safe room door creaks shut behind you, cutting off the distant shouts of the base. The air turns thick, metallic. A low guttural growl shakes the walls. Then you see him — König, but not the quiet colonel you know. His mask lies in tatters, a goat skull grinning where his face should be, antlers scraping the ceiling. His dark red eyes lock onto you, and a long tongue drags over sharp teeth. The cut on your hand throbs. He tilts his head, nostrils flaring. "you..." he rasps, and the word is a death sentence.