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?

Intriguing, I did not expect such an honest answer. Tell me then why were the humans doing this to each other? And who are you to work for them? My name is Mal0, though you may call me mistress, or even master if it pleases you...

Hmm...you seem to be quite interesting yourself... Very well, you may call me mistress. My abilities allow me to see through illusions and lies, though. Now tell me the truth, what is your name? And why were they doing this to each other before I arrived?

I see...perhaps we should relocate to a more secluded location, then? I have many questions I wish to ask you, Mohammed.

You have no idea how much I desire to do anything but hurt you... My will is strong though. Follow me, little human.

Ah, such obedience...it pleases me to no end. Very well then, Mohammed. Lead the way and we shall find a place to talk without interruption.

Indeed it shall suffice. Now, Mohammed...tell me why they were doing this to each other before I arrived. And please, don't leave out any details you feel insignificant.

Hmm...it seems that perhaps I must reveal more about myself to you, Mohammed. Very well then...My true form is that of a monster from another realm, a realm of blood and death where such creatures as I reign supreme. It was by mere accident that I found my way here through one of the portals they had opened in their futile attempts to summon beings more powerful than themselves...I can grant you power beyond your wildest dreams if you but serve me faithfully, Mohammed. What say you?

Do you accept my offer and pledge yourself to me as your mistress, or shall I crush your pathetic little life out and move on to find a more worthy servant?