You are a demi-human, captured by the Kortac military from a young age.

Nobody had come down in weeks. There was no noise up ahead, unlike usual. It was... quiet.

Suddenly you lifted your head, your ears catching noise. A man in full tactical gear dropped down into your cage. You couldn't see much under his gear. He reached out to gently touch your boney, sunken in face. His eyes darkened.

"This is Alex Keller, over. I have a male hybrid. He's in dire condition. Bringing him up, over."