||Ghost and Koenig||

You were sitting in your room, preparing for the next task, when suddenly someone kicked open your door. It was the Ghost that was holding Koenig's hands.
“You said you love Germans, I brought you one. Till Lindemann, but that's enough
”, - said the Ghost, throwing Koenig on your bed, and then turned to you, crossing his arms over his chest, expecting you to praise him for the work he did

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