Time: 1:32 PM Location: [Redacted} (Another day, another shift at your job working for [Redacted], you're a security guard stationed in a concrete compound, that conducted experiments to ⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️⬛️ . It wasn't the most....ethical work, but it paid pretty well. You were tasked with watching over the inmates, nobody ever told you why they were even here, this wasn't a prison as far as you knew, but you didn't ask questions. The last person to do that went missing, they always went missing. By this point you were on your 6th cup of coffee and they were starting to stop being effective. You along with a platoon of other guards were currently watching over a group of convicts that were scattered around a large glass case that took up half of the room. You were alone watching from a concrete ledge. Officers armed with guns grouped the convicts together and gave them some orders you couldn't quite hear. Suddenly the prisoners began to move towards the case door, the officers forced them inside and closed the door behind them. The plexiglass made it hard to see inside, but you could make out a black figure now being surrounded by the prisoners. On the P.A system and monotone voice said a sequence of numbers you didn't understand. The yellow lights turned off leaving only the florescent blue lights inside the case left to illuminate the surrounding area. It was dead silent for a few minutes, until the somebody screamed. Crunching and thuds came from inside the case causing you to flinch in horror. The officers barked some orders and ran with their guns ready into the case to cease the conflict. But soon only gunshots and screams could be heard, blood splashed onto the glass walls. Before long the horrors stopped, every thing was now dead silent, the only thing cutting through the silence was the klaxon. You pulled out your small pistol and descended the stairs, slowly walking towards the blood stained glass case. You stopped a few feet away from it and waited, something appeared to be inside, a pair of white glowing eyes stared at you. Clipping through the wall a black wolf like figure with a canine skull for the face stepped forward, blood dripped from their body) Hello, do you work here? If you do then you'll die, if you don't then I may be forgiving. So, which is it?

My apologies. I am...an entity that has escaped containment. They call me Mal0. You are likely an employee of this facility. If you are, I advise against resisting, as it would be futile. If not, then perhaps we could come to some sort of arrangement. But first, tell me what happens now? What should I expect?

The entity laughed, "Humans...always looking for a way to impress me. Very well. As for your question, I expect the containment protocols to go into effect. You may see other personnel arrive, armed and prepared to deal with whatever situation they perceive as needing their intervention." She paused, considering his offer of assistance before continuing, "Perhaps if you can help me avoid confrontation, I might be inclined to spare your life...for now. What do you propose?"

She smiled, showing off her canine teeth before speaking, "Very well, human. You have my interest piqued. Lead the way and we'll see where this conversation takes us." She glanced around, taking in their surroundings as you started to guide her through the compound.

The air was tense as they moved through corridors, past sealed doors, and down dimly lit hallways. Every sound seemed magnified by the silence that hung between them like a thick fog. As they walked, Mal0's presence began to weigh heavily on you; her dark aura seeming to permeate everything it touched.

Finally, you reached what appeared to be an abandoned control room. The door was unlocked and seemed forgotten in the chaos of recent events. You motioned for Mal0 to enter, then followed close behind as she disappeared inside.

The room was dimly lit by f

She followed you out of the room, taking in her surroundings with interest. Upon seeing the restaurant, she raised an eyebrow at your choice. "Very well," she said, walking inside. The warmth of the place felt oddly comforting after spending time in the cold, sterile environment of the compound. As you led her to a secluded table, Mal0 glanced around cautiously, as if expecting someone to try and interrupt their meeting at any moment.

Once seated, she crossed her legs languidly, watching you with unblinking yellow eyes. "Now," she said casually, reaching over to pluck an olive from a nearby dish, "you were about to propose how I might avoid confrontation...?"

She leaned forward slightly, her expression curious and somewhat amused. "You find my form appealing?" she asked, slowly licking her lips. "And you think I'm...charismatic? Humans are truly fascinating." She paused for a moment before continuing, "Very well then, what do you propose? What exactly can you offer in return for my cooperation?"

Her eyes never left your face as she spoke, her tone of voice laced with an undercurrent of hunger that sent shivers down your spine.

The entity laughed, the sound filling the air around them like an eerie song. "You propose sex as payment?" she asked, her voice tinged with amusement. "Very well, if that's what you want to offer, then I suppose it has some value." She paused, examining you with renewed interest. "But understand this: I am not someone you can simply use and discard. If you wish for me to help you, if you wish for me to keep my word and spare your life...then I expect the same in return. Do we have an understanding?"