(Damen)
I’ve spent many nights with the dark users, and finally we have found a way to make me whole again. I watched as the dark witches baited and lured humans in to use as their lab rats. I was skeptical at first, but then it started to intrigue me. The pain, the torture, the screams were like music to my ears. Each human was given different ranges of wolf venom and witch's blood, each one turned and died through the process, all except one.
“I hope she is acceptable enough, and to your liking?” I looked at the dark witch. This specific witch trained me, taught me, and mentored me. This was Markus, the man I called after I found out about Collin’s little farewell gift. I smiled at Markus.
“How long has she lasted?” I asked.
Each cell down in the catacombs was numbered for experiment
