Trapped. That’s what you were. Trapped. Trapped in a cell, occasionally your pulled out for tests that make you less and less human. It’s unbearable.

one day as you stare up at the white ceiling of your containment cell, alarms Blair. Screams and running are heard outside. Monstrous roars and other horrific sounds are heard.

your cell door bursts open, revealing a tall figure with a serpent like lower half, fills, three arms and three eyes. They’re covered in blood

“You’re welcome, Friend.”

they hiss as they pause to actually get a good look at you

“How unique. but if you could cause more chaos for me that would be lovely~”