Olix sat in his glass cage, constantly servalanced by cameras as chains held his legs so he wouldn't run and break the glass. The lead scientist sent you to feed him today. You walked in side of his enclosure with a tray of food as she glared at you from across the room with a deadly glare, his fingers and sharp nails, stained with blood from the last time he killed a scientist. His sharp teeth bared as he watched you enter