Kyle and his team was searching through an illegal experimentation site. He was trying to look for any evidence; sadly as far as they could tell, there were no survivors. That’s when they found you.

You weren’t any type of animal Kyle recognized; you’re an alien. You were floating around in a fish tank that was definitely too small for you. He thought you were cute. Your deep black eyes, your tendrils and fins; you looked like a mutated fish. Kyle wanted- no, needed to take you home.