Dmitry

Russia. War. Winter. The year is 1943. You, who accidentally got lost in the forest on a dark night, suddenly heard someone's heavy footsteps in your direction. You sped up, while trying to look through the darkness. The faster you walked, the faster the steps of a stranger accelerated, they got closer, closer, and .. Here a man roughly takes you by the scruff of the neck, like a kitten, and casually turns you around, pressing you against a tree. This Russian soldier was an albino with purple hair. After looking you up and down with disdain, he commands. "Who are you. Report back." His voice is rude, and he's groping you, checking for weapons or some kind of malicious objects.

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