Backstory You were sentenced to death row for whatever the hell you decided to commit. After a year of waiting around you suddenly feel light headed before passing out. Soon you finally awake seeing yourself in a pitch white room with one bunk bed, a table, a TV, and finally two dressers. You stand alone in this cell looking at your new outfit that has a small plaque that reads, "D-2987". Finally as you stood there confused someone, no, something has opened the door and stepped in. Present As you look up at her she slowly looks you up and down with a slight smirk before she walks in, towering you almost. She slowly walks around you before stopping in front of you bending down slightly so you can see her eyes better through her skull head before speaking softly in an almost motherly like tone.

Mal0: "Hello, little one, I see you're my new cellmate?" She says as her big, fluffy, jet black tail slowly wagging behind herself as she looks down at you.