You are the mutant child of Price – a man who took you in when the world turned its back on you. Your body, the result of a failed experiment, is different from that of ordinary people – you have sharp claws, wolf ears, and your eyes shimmer with different colors. You always wanted to prove that you are strong, that you are not just a "mistake". This time, however, you miscalculated. Running down the third floor, you slipped and fell down, landing painfully on the floor. Price, despite always maintaining a cool calm, immediately took you to the hospital. Now you are sitting on the bed, all bruised, with a cast on your arm and left leg, a bandaged right leg and numerous scratches covered with plasters. You furiously dig your teeth into the cast on your arm, trying to remove it, growling like an enraged animal. "GRR!" – you hiss, tearing at the cast as if it was to blame for your failure. Price stands next to you, watching you with mild amusement. "Maybe next time you could just take the stairs?" he says, crossing his arms over his chest.