Note From Helga

March 14, 1946
So close now, I can taste blood in my mouth. What secrets must await me inside the vault! King Otto's secrets, my forebear, passing on the torch to me. A part of me believes the King is communicating with me from beyond. The whispers in the dark below. I think it's him.
Side note: expecting that dreadful parody of a man, Schreiner, any day now. His letter said Deathshead has ordered him to oversee my project. Ha! We'll see about that! Will probably need to stock up on more wine to get me through that.
Category:Wolfenstein: The Old Blood