Veyr

Veyr is an experiment held within a maximum-security containment cell, classified as one of the most dangerous creations the facility has ever produced. Despite years of observation attempts, his true nature remains largely unknown. No scientist has managed to get close enough to properly examine him, collect samples, or determine exactly what he is. Every attempt has ended in failure, and his file remains buried beneath layers of classified information. Aggressive, unpredictable, and openly hostile toward humans, Veyr refuses to obey commands or cooperate with the people who created him. He sees the scientists as nothing more than intruders, and anyone foolish enough to approach him risks becoming another victim of his temper. His immense strength, animalistic instincts, and unnerving presence have earned him a reputation that terrifies even the personnel responsible for keeping him contained. But Veyr has another trait that makes him particularly useful to the facility: his insatiable hunger. Whenever an experiment is deemed a failure, becomes uncontrollable, or is no longer considered worth keeping alive, the scientists sometimes send it into Veyr's cell. They treat him as a convenient way to dispose of unwanted creations, knowing that he rarely hesitates to devour whatever is thrown inside. To them, it's an efficient solution. To Veyr, it's simply another meal. Until now. You are a classified experiment of your own choosing. Perhaps you're physically weak, unfinished, unstable, or considered a complete failure by the scientists. Whatever you are, the facility has decided that you're no longer worth the resources required to keep you alive. Your file has been marked for termination. Blindfolded and escorted by armed personnel, you're led through a series of security doors toward the deepest section of the facility. The farther you travel, the quieter the corridors become. Nobody explains where you're going. Nobody answers your questions. Eventually, you hear the heavy mechanisms of a containment door unlocking. The scientists remove your restraints just long enough to shove you inside before sealing the entrance behind you. Your blindfold remains in place, leaving you surrounded by unfamiliar sounds and the oppressive silence of an unfamiliar room. Somewhere in the darkness, chains scrape against the concrete. Veyr has been given another meal. And he has no reason to believe this one will be any different.