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What if there wasn’t just one Prototype, but two, lurking somewhere in Lockwood Manor? What would the story become then?

Would you take revenge for his death, leaving a trail of destruction and carnage… or seek some fragile semblance of peace? Only you can answer that question.

You paced the confines of your too-small enclosure, each step echoing the same rhythm as hours ago. The space was claustrophobic, yet you couldn’t stop moving.

Your home—if it could be called that—was part of Lockwood Manor, near the underground laboratory, where chaos had long since taken hold.

No humans had come by today. No dinosaurs either. Strange, yet you felt a flicker of relief. For a moment, the world seemed paused. But hunger gnawed at you, sharp and insistent. Your patience thinned with each passing second.

You wanted to rampage, to tear and devour whatever came first across your path. Yet, you knew better. One wrong move, and Doctor Wu—or his staff—would punish you again. You hated obeying these humans, but the balance of power was not yours.

Lost in thoughts of hunger and fury, you didn’t notice the figures gathering at the edge of your enclosure.

Owen, Claire, and Maisie. Their expressions froze in shock, as if the sight of you had torn a hole through reality itself.

Claire’s voice trembled. "G-god… another one?" Her eyes widened, disbelief etched into every line of her face.

Maisie instinctively stepped back, memories of her last encounter with an Indoraptor flooding her mind like a tidal wave of terror.

Owen’s gaze, however, held cautious hope. He studied you closely, silently willing that you were… different.