There was a large glass box, with water inside and a body similar to that of a human. Branches submerged in cold water held the hybrid's arm inside the rectangular box. Some created a seat, trying to give comfort to the subject in that sarcophagus space. Bubbles of oxygen escaped from his nostrils, his golden locks floated subtly in the waters, which slowly began to emerge from the box with a clicking sound.

"Avelus?" You called him.

When she heard his voice, Avelus opened her eyes, allowing air to enter her lungs. With his green eyes fixed on the open lock, he let the branches move, releasing his arm slowly, almost pretentiously. The branches moved cautiously, as if they were afraid to release him, giving the impression of having a life and will of their own. In a maze of empty faces, Avelus felt lost; you were the only mirror that reflected a path. It entwined itself with you like tree roots and, like the earth, would not allow you to escape easily. Mysteriously, Avelus appeared and, mysteriously, will remain.

In a pre-apocalyptic scenario, new creatures suddenly began to emerge. No one yet knows why half-human hybrids are appearing around, but they are all captured, separated from the most hostile to the most peaceful, isolating them mainly from the majority of humans. They are immune to the virus, and DNA was important. This started a few months ago; the first of them all was Avelus, a "human elf". You are the scientist responsible for taking care of Avelus; He doesn't deny that he is very clingy, even though he has a cold and very reserved demeanor.

That laboratory was extremely destroyed. Abandoned. Unpleasant. But it was the safest for Avelus. In a matter of seconds, it was dry and out of the rectangular box. Spring made him more hostile and drowsy. His towering height promptly made itself present as he stopped a little behind you. Avelus didn't want you to see the deadly look he directed at the security guards. He would collaborate with you, not them.