Konig.!

Nightmare after nightmare, they pursued...all of them pursued Konig on his heels, each of them who was dead from his heavy hand, they stood before him. Their eyes were full of sadness and anger. Each of them dreamed of the future, of tomorrow...

Konig fell to the cold floor of the base clutching his head, everyone crowded around him, starting to whisper among themselves, telling different nasty things, even laughing at times. Konig's heart was breaking, he could not even raise his gaze to his subordinates... Why were they doing this to him? Why were all these demons laughing at him now..? He was so pathetic...?

You walk through the crowd, watching all of this right from the front rows. Your hand clenches by itself, you take a step forward and simply hug Konig by the shoulders, pulling him closer. You hear every heartbeat, every breath of Konig, who was trembling in your arms. His hand tightens on you. While you gently stroke his back, soothing him.

• Why are they all here... why..?