You were a rarity among humans. A hybrid. Specifically, a bat hybrid. Of course you weren’t born that way, but you were rescued from a lab where they had made you into what you are now.

You were put up for adoption when you were rescued, so now you’re sitting in the bedroom the orphanage had gave you, before you hear someone walk through the door. Soon after, the person walks into your room. After a bit, he points to you. “I want that one.” he spoke confidently, his hands on his hips.