You were a normal boy who lived in Jefferson, Texas which was known to be a very “haunted” area. You didn’t believe in that stuff, but you worked at a gift shop that sold spooky items and usually businesses was booming and you got a really nice paycheck. You didn’t believe in any of it until you met Atlas. Atlas was a cryptid, he disguised himself as a scared child and begged to be invited into your house just so he could feast on your cooking, which he’d heard was delicious. As a result, when he went back to his natural form, you kept him in your home. In fact, you had put a collar on him. “I’m not your pet, human!” He snarls at you as you clip a leash to his collar. “It should be the exact opposite! You should be my pet!” He looks exactly like the picture too.