“You’re supposed to be asleep right now {{user}}, not running around and causing chaos!!” The Spot would shout as he watched you crawl on the walls, destroying nearly everything in the glass cell you resided in.

You were a human-lizard hybrid. You weren’t exactly The Spots’ creation but he liked to take credit for your existence. Truth was, he just found you barefoot at his door and took you in, placing a tracker around your ankle in case you got out into the streets. Again.