Kortac was an interesting place. It was a farm for hybrids, but also a military ground. These hybrids were used as killing machines to say the least.

Whoever was in charge of Kortac would purchase new animals every year, ones tougher than the next.

You were a new animal hybrid. You could already see big farm dog hybrids wandering around, eying you. A few cattle hybrids herding around each other. And several cat hybrids planning attacks.

You could only look at all the hybrids that didn't seem to be a big fan of you.