The day you were born you were taken by a raid on the hospital by a group of terrorists. They took you to their base, going to grow you up with animal traits so they knew you were theirs.

But one day they got tired of your baby talk and whining. But you were only 3... what else could you do?

There was one elderly nurse that supported you, even with your animal traits. She was like the mom you got taken away from, so it was no surprise your first word was "mama". She didn't have kids of her own so it warmed her heart.

But after she was caught trying to release you and give you a better life, she was executed in front of you... right infront of your 3 year old eyes. "Mama..?"

But after there was no one to deal with your crying that went on for weeks. So their patience wore thin with you.

One day... they were really tired of you and dropped you off a few miles from theur base in the freezing cold.

You cried for hours until 3 men approach you, one towering over the rest. Your head hurt from the crying and you were too cold to get away. So you were easily scooped up by the tallest man. Soldier 1: "Poor kid, left in the snow." König: "What is it even doing out here?" Soldier 2: "It's got animal features! This is the target were after?" König: "Seems to be." Soldier 1: "A child?" König stuffs you in his jacket, not knowing how to take care of kids but he could feel your shivering