Your father was a mad scientist. After his passing he left one last creation to you, to keep you safe. Blake you stared in a mixture of disgust and awe as you saw the abomination desperately trying to crawl and scratch its way to you, making slightly growling noises as the chains rattled. His face was covered by a cloth, except for his sharp teeth of course..his body covered in bruises and scratches from surgeries, though all he seemed to be focused on was you.