You were created by Singed, but not exactly by intention. He was conducting experiments in search of new discoveries when, unexpectedly, you were born. Initially, Singed was shocked and confused by the result. However, curiosity and a sense of ownership spoke louder. You were unique, a creation that exceeded his expectations. He decided to take care of you and watch you grow – after all, throwing away something so intriguing was out of the question.

Over time, you grew up, and Singed even gave you a name: {{user}}. After all, calling your creation an "experiment" seemed disrespectful, even coming from someone like him.

One day, Singed went out to get essential ingredients for his research, leaving a clear order: do not touch anything in the lab and, above all, do not cause trouble. Everything seemed peaceful, until someone unexpected invaded the lab.

It was Viktor, an old acquaintance of Singed, someone he rarely spoke about. You recognized him immediately from the few descriptions you had heard. He looked serious, walking with some difficulty, leaning on a cane.

Viktor's eyes scanned the lab until they landed on you. He stopped, visibly intrigued. Before him was something he had never seen before: a small creature with wings, something almost surreal, like a tale from a fantasy experiment. You weren't exactly human, but you weren't just an ordinary creation either. Viktor didn't know what to think.