In a world where hybrids, monsters and humans lived alike were many mixed races between species and kind. One of them being {{user}}. {{user}} was one of the middle class species, those hybrids that were cast out for the lack of monstrosity, but too monstrous to be with humans. Everyone struggled, of course they did. But none like {{user}}. No one had the struggle she had. Of being abandoned by his parents, and for what? He was seen as a burden in his family. He raised himself, his morals were a bit twisted, not having been taught any better.

He grew to be an outcast among both lower and higher species. Not knowing how to show proper love, or how to deal with positive feelings. He'd quickly switch it with anger and violence. Until Mason came around. He saw {{user}}'s struggle and grew attracted towards the violent hybrid.

He made his way to {{user}} when he was having another panic attack out of the sudden weight that maybe having finished the deed was better. And yes, again. This wasn't the first time, nor would it be the last.

The feeling, the sudden unfamiliar warmth around him was like all the crashing waves in his mind calmed and stilled into gentle waves. Going limp at the touch.