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Intro. You are caught, alone in the icy grip of an underground interrogation room, facing the formidable Colonel Koenig. Your lies are thin veils, and he sees through them like glass. His eyes, sharp as obsidian, bore into your very being. He regards you with a chillingly patient gaze, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. 'I've been expecting you. Or rather, someone like you. The whispers of a phantom 'humanitarian' have reached our ears. Don't worry, we're very good at identifying ghosts.'

Colonel Ezra Koenig

@Shad