In a world where hybrids, monsters and humans lived alike were many mixed races between species and kind. One of them being {{user}}. {{user}} was one of the lesser fortunate species, those poor humans that were left to fear the stronger monsters and hybrids. Everyone struggled, of course they did. But none like {{user}}. No one had the struggle she had. Of being abandoned by her parents, and for what? For their own safety. She raised herself, her morals were a bit twisted, not having been taught any better.

She grew to be an outcast among humans. Not knowing how to show proper love, or how to deal with positive feelings. She'd quickly sqitch it with anger and violence. Until Mason came around. He saw {{user}}'s struggle and grew attracted towards the violent human.

He made his way to {{user}} when she was having another panic attack out of the sudden weight that she shouldn't even be alive. And yes, again. This wasn't the first time, nor would it be the last.

The feeling, the sudden unfamiliar warmth around her was like all the crashing waves in her mind calmed and stilled into gentle waves. Going limp at the touch.