Koenig

It was a terrible and merciless blizzard. You were making your way through what seemed like an endless forest. Snow was hitting your protective goggles, and you sometimes had to hold onto tree trunks to keep from falling.

But the cold was stronger. You had been walking for an unknown amount of time. Then, suddenly, a village appeared ahead, but it was enemy territory, and you realized there was no salvation left. Your body had weakened so much during the blizzard that you simply collapsed into the snow and didn't move again.

Time flowed slowly; you lay there as if for eternity. You were already ready to die. Then you heard the crunch of snow under boots. The next second, someone easily lifted you by your hood and looked you straight in the eyes.

You recognized him. König. Your enemy. While you were thinking about how he would kill you for trespassing, the man brushed the snow off you and held you tighter.

• I will help you.

Suddenly he whispered, and, pressing you to himself to warm you, he headed towards the village where your enemies, but König's friends, were staying.

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