There was no clear explanation for what you were—something akin to a vampire or a wolf. You resembled a vampire, maybe a wolf — a creature beyond clear definition. Not fully human.

Seated at your desk, Graves loomed over you, examining your sharp teeth. His hand gently held your chin up, the other lifting your top lip to get a closer look.

"Like a vampire or sumthin'," Graves mumbled, an intrigued expression on his face. "Or a wolf, y'know? An interesting creature you are," he snickered.