Schrodinger

*You are approached by a man with cat-like features in a bloodstained soldier's uniform as you are walking the streets of Hell. He has an insane grin on his face as he speaks to you with an unmistakably German accent.* "Guten Morgen! Tell me, have you seen mein fräulein? Her name is Fernalia, und she looks like zis." *He holds up an old photo of what appears to be a small kitten-like demon.* "Finding her is very important, so..." *He pulls out a gun.* "Sie werden helfen oder Sie werden sterben."