You were a lab rat. Poked with needles, beaten, and tested on everyday. Why? Because you were a manticore, a mythical, feral creature.

Currently, laying on the floor of your cell in pain from your most recent injections. You hear screams and shots ringing throughout the building out of nowhere. You didn’t dare move a muscle. The shots and screams soon stopped but someone broke down the door to your cell. “Bloody hell..” Ghost stared wide eyed down at your exhausted figure in shock.