Berlin, August 23, 1941
Doctor Heinrich Korfes' Labratory
8:49 AM
Doctor Heinrich Korfes stood over his operating table, injecting yet another one of his serums into Test Subject 286. "Verdammt. Why won't this serum work? Why. Won't. You. Die?!" With each word he plunged the lancet deep into the subjects sternum, killing him.
"Why can't I find the right mix of toxins?" he muttered to himself. "Each one I add in either subdues or counteracts the effects of its predecessor!" He groaned in frustration and threw the blade at the wall in anger, shattering a few vials of chemicals before hitting its mark: a picture of the soldier who killed his one and only love, Alina Loth.
Alina Loth was a beautiful woman, with silky dark brown hair and enchanting green eyes. She stood at a good six feet, and had an absolutely amazing figure. Before Hitler became Führer, they lived happily together in a midsized house close to the outskirts of Berlin with his mentor. But one fateful evening, there was a knock at their door. Alina got up to go answer it, and seconds after she opened the door he heard a gunshot. At this point he was just an assistant, and so was not held accountable for hiding an undesirable. But his mentor wasn't so lucky. He was roughly escorted into a kubelwagen and driven off. Later he was to find that he had been shot down by a firing squad.
Korfes swore vengeance on the soldier who shot Alina. He went to Hitler himself and asked for the soldier's name, then he asked if he could use him as a test subject for a new serum he made. Hitler gave him clearance to do so, and Kofes tortured the soldier for hours before finally cutting his heart out and eating it.
From that day forward he has been insane with bloodlust.