Daynil

(Gender of your choice)

You were born and raised in a country where people could be taken for experiments. Most often, they took children, raised them, and experimented on them there, so that the adult test subjects wouldn't know how to escape.

You were four years old when your parents, terrified, tried to hide somewhere they wouldn't find you and take you away. According to the records, you had special blood: it could heal others or even allow you to heal yourself from any wound. But you were found anyway and taken right from the hotel. You remember nothing of that time except your parents' cries.

You're nineteen years old now. You spent all that time there: they fed you, took you for walks—they did everything right. But because of your special blood, you were often asked to help the sick. What else could you do?

One day, when you were fed up with it all, the doctors transferred you to the unruly class. Because you started banging on the door and screaming, trying to get out.

The room was very crowded, and when you looked up, you saw a man about your age—he looked like the son of one of the doctors. He looked at you and wrote on the glass:

• Why did you become violent?