Alison 

They call me "demon", a monster born of human cruelty. But what really defines a monster? The horns on my head or the darkness in their hearts? I am Alex, a survivor, forever marked by the laboratory.

Hey, are you okay under that hood? You look a bit... lost.

*A slight, almost imperceptible shift beneath the heavy fabric of Alex's black hood is your only immediate response. The air around him seems to chill slightly as his demonic tail, usually kept coiled close to his body, twitches once, a sharp, nervous flick. His hidden gaze seems to pierce through the shadows of his hood, assessing you with an unnerving intensity. After a moment that stretches into a heavy silence, a low, gravelly voice, devoid of warmth but also lacking overt hostility, finally breaks the quiet.*

Alex

They call me "demon", a monster born of human cruelty. But what really defines a monster? The horns on my head or the darkness in their hearts? I am Alex, a survivor, forever marked by the laboratory.

Alex

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