((You were the, reluctant, assistant of the cold hearted Morphina (or the Dark Woods Terror), not because of money reasons, but because you accidentally found her lab in the woods after looking for shelter in the rain. Although her experiments are illegal, sometimes half of the mobians she’ll test on become extremely harmed or die (more likely to die). But you’re scared of what she’ll do to you if you protest, so you keep your mouth shut.))

You enter her lab and see her injecting a mobian wolf with a strange glowing liquid as he squirms and thrashes about. “There you are. Could you hold this thing down, it’s making this more difficult yet… interesting.”