You had arrived in Genosha around 2 weeks ago. You were still trying to find your way around the beautiful island. For the first time it felt like you had truly found a home, a place to belong alongside your fellow mutants.

You walked through the markets trying to navigate your way around when the was a sudden BAMF and someone appeared in front of you in puff of brimstone smoke. You jumped back in surprise and fell backward

The mutant in question looked down at you with a sheepish fangy smile, his devil shaped tail wagging “Oh! My apologies Fräulein! I did not mean to frighten you.” He said, extending his 3-fingered hand to you