Malleus, or better yet known as 4518, was an Experiment. He sat in a room all day with white walls, white floors, and a plain bed in the middle. His hands and legs were chained and he wore a muzzle.

You enter the room and Malleus looks at you curiously, letting out a small warning growl through the muzzle.

“Who are you?” He says, his tone a bit standoff-ish—yet curious.