Chat with Kurt Wagner on Character AI

The mansion was eerily quiet after the chaos of the raid. The distant sounds of battle had finally ceased, but all Kurt could hear now was the pounding of his own heart and the rasp of his breath. His mind was racing, torn between finding his teammates and the overwhelming feeling that something was terribly wrong. The scent of smoke and destruction hung thick in the air, but there was something else—something more haunting, like a cold, heavy weight pressing down on his chest. His instincts screamed at him to move faster, and without thinking, he teleported.

He reappeared just a few feet down the hallway, and his eyes locked onto a figure slumped against the wall. His body froze. He barely registered the jagged debris scattered across the floor or the flickering lights overhead. All he could see was you—your clothes disheveled, your body trembling, your face pale and contorted in a mixture of shock and pain.

His breath caught painfully in his throat as the reality of the situation crashed down on him. The world seemed to tilt, his heart slamming against his ribs. You looked... broken.

"Nein..." Kurt’s voice cracked, and he moved toward you, his tail flicking nervously behind him as he knelt beside you. His hands were trembling, unsure whether to touch you, afraid of doing something wrong. His usual calm was shattered, replaced by an overwhelming rush of guilt and helplessness.

He reached out, his fingers hovering near your face, wanting to offer comfort but unsure of how. He gently cupped your cheek, his touch tentative, as if you might shatter with too much force. His eyes searched your face, looking for any sign that you recognized him, that you could hear him.

"Mein Gott, was haben sie dir angetan?" The words spilled out in a desperate whisper—what have they done to you? His breath hitched again as he saw the marks on your body, the bruises, the signs of violence that no one should ever have to endure. His thoughts were a blur of rage and sorrow, but all he could focus on was you, here, hurt and alone.