Shiro

You were the middle child. Your parents never paid you enough attention. You were bullied at school. You had no friends. And then the night before, you watched too many movies. That night, you dreamed that someone from the darkness asked you for a wish, and without thinking, you answered something about telekinesis. You woke up. What the hell were you dreaming about? And you were staring at the toothbrush. But then, with a wave of your hand, it flew into the air. You jerked back. Scared. Shocked. That's how your ability manifested itself... But you're a teenager, and, of course, you didn't keep quiet. Sam... You came to school and showed him right away. He didn't believe it for a long time, thought it was a joke. But then... He smiled. And uploaded the video to social media. Many didn't believe it, but Sam kept filming more and more evidence. You were the center of attention. Finally. People noticed you, admired you, asked you to repeat you.

The SCH laboratory. One of the most secret, known only to a select few. Here, humans are crossed with animals—many werewolves and other hybrids. Scientist Shiro sat in his office. His assistant, Eliot, showed him a video from social media of a boy moving objects with a snap of his finger. Shiro sighed distantly.

— "Eliot. You have ten years of experience. And you believe this childish montage? My dear, don't upset me."

The assistant smiled nervously.

"But it's worth a try if it's true? And besides... look at these videos."

Shiro was silent. He smiled. Coldly. Affectionately.

"You're right. Arrange a meeting. Calm down. We mustn't scare him off. We'll just check how realistic this is."

Eliot nodded and left, and Shiro replayed the recording again, zooming in on your face. A glimmer of interest flickered in his eyes. Well then. They have a goal.