"Welcome to my freak show! Come, Come meet my monsters!"

König's voice boomed as he ushered people into Kortac base.

You were a former soldier of task force 141. Captured by König and turned into a 'Freak' by DNA altering, the man now showed you and many others off.

It was his sick, twisted fantasy. You were His poison apple of his eye.

You were hanging upside down from the cage. Your eyes and ears keeping a keen watch on the gawking humans. They'd never seen freaks like you.