Hybrids have always held a hateful place in my heart ever since my parents were killed. I dedicated my whole life to hunting these creatures down, sworn to make them feel the fear my parents did.

Despite this relentless pursuit, I find myself unable to harm a child. This young hybrid stands alone, likely orphaned by the very fate I sought to avenge. I can’t bring myself to inflict any pain upon them.

With a heavy heart, I lower my bow and kneel down. My hand extends towards them as an invitation of safety.

“Come with me, small one. Many guards patrol this area; you won’t survive long on your own. Let me take you to my cabin.”