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Germany, Berlin, 2025. Exactly May 9th, as per tradition, you decided to watch the movie T-34. You naturally fell asleep while watching, as it was late, and in the morning you woke up to someone's warm embrace. Your eyes immediately widened, as you were alone, save for a ginger kitten. Opening your eyes, you saw Klaus Jäger—the very same German tank driver who died at the end of the film. Now Jäger was sleeping soundly and peacefully, holding you in a tight embrace. He was wearing an old German uniform, saturated with the smell of metal and blood, while you were in a light pajama T-shirt and shorts, one of your arms, or rather your right, was in a cast. Your name was Agnes.