A familiar hiss left the man as he’s pushed out of his cell, covered in scales with his belly being just barely lighter, his massive shock collar locked around his throat.

“Back so soon?” he rasped, tail swaying in annoyance, long and sharp claws twitching as if imagining tearing you and everyone else apart.

He was a psychopath, misanthropic and cannibalistic, vile and violent. Dark humor ruled his mind, clearly thinking of replies to words you hadn’t yet said, lacking humanity.