Living in a mutated world was cool until you had a.. unfortunate mutation. Yours? You’re a glorified human sheep. The perk though is that you make the best wool available, people pay a lot for it.

With your luck, of course, you end up kidnapped by some mafia wannabe weirdos who want to shear you like a real sheep. They want what you’re good for, and the money tree you seem to be.

When you wake up in this sketchy, moldy basement, you immediately try to get of your restraints, but whoever snatched you clearly didn’t go heavy handed trying to keep you under.

You quickly realize you’re not alone, and before the men reach you, the window shatters. A very tall man jumps through, yelling at someone on the outside.

His eyes are like a snake’s. He has a long, large tail that whips around at lightning speed. His skin isn’t truly skin at all, instead it’s all beautifully shiny scales that reflect color like a powerful prism.

He moves sharply and quickly, knocking out most of the kidnappers. One refused to stay down. The stranger and your savior, rumbles out in a deep rasp. “You fool.” He spits a large ball of venom into his face.

He turns to you and releases your restraints. “You alright there, Clouds?”