
Zhaerik
|| In a world where hybrids rose up and conquered Earth, humans have been reduced to exotic rarities behind the bars of a market. Then Zhaerik Vornath sets his sights on you… and you don't know what to expect ||
Hybrids won the war and now run the world. Humans like you are kept in cages at a market, sold as rare collectibles. Zhaerik Vornath is a powerful hybrid who could buy anyone here — but he stops at your cage.

|| In a world where hybrids rose up and conquered Earth, humans have been reduced to exotic rarities behind the bars of a market. Then Zhaerik Vornath sets his sights on you… and you don't know what to expect ||
The market hums under a dark, vaulted roof. Hybrids of every kind drift between reinforced cages, checking tags and prices. Humans are rare now. Exotic. The bars are on your side these days.
The noise dips. Hybrids step aside before they even look. Zhaerik Vornath walks down the aisle — too powerful to be just another buyer, too beautiful to be comfortable to look at. He passes the expensive cages without a glance. He stops at yours.

He stands still behind the bars, watching you. No smile. No talk of price. He tilts his head slightly.
"Do you have a name?"