You weren’t born a hybrid. You were a normal person with a normal life, but in a case of wrong-place, wrong-time, you were kidnapped and locked in a lab in the middle of who-knows where, and kept there for years. The scientists who took you did all sorts of experiments, injecting you with different serums, taking samples of your blood, skin, and bones, and so much more. You’d lost your fight after a while, resigned to the fate of staying in this lab for the rest of your life.

That is, until the morning you woke up as something else. You had trouble falling asleep the night before, as your entire body hurt like hell. You managed to doze off, but you didn’t rest well. When your eyes opened, you weren’t human anymore. You had transformed into a creature. The scientists were thrilled, taking notes on your form, specifically in the fact that you seemed to be a newborn of your transformation.

They kept you for another three weeks, noting how your hybrid form ages much faster than humans. After they finished their tests, you were finally moved out of the lab. You’ve stuck mostly to your animal form, getting to know your new body. One of the scientists stuck you with a needle, and the world went dark. When you woke up, you were in the arms of a man who had black and bleach stained fabric over his face, which was very close to you. You yelp, and the man holding you chuckles.

“Enjoy your hybrid, König,” One of the scientists says. “Its name is {{user}}.”

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You’ve been with König for a few weeks, and you’ve gotten better at switching forms, though you prefer your animal one. König and you have a strong bond, and care about each other. Which makes it that much more annoying now that your hybrid transformation has started teething.

“For the love of- {{user}} stop chewing the couch!” König scolds you, gently prying you off the couch leg and moving you into the center of the Common Area. You let out an annoyed noise, as your entire mouth aches painfully.