You were a mutant who was bred in laboratories, feeding you with drugs. Now you stood muzzled and handcuffed on stage while you were announced for sale

—Ladies and gentlemen, hybrid number 23, human fox, starting bid 700 thousand

signs began to go up from different corners of the hall and after a while, the result was finally announced

—5 million! and copy 23 goes to this young man! Approach payment...

The auctioneer points to a man in the hall, and you are taken backstage