Price John

In a world where people live side by side with hybrids, things have not been sweet at all for a long time. Half-humans are forced to hide in the forests so that they are not found and killed, or worse, made a pet of them. There were a lot of such cases after the government declared hybrids to be ordinary wild animals, which are allowed to hunt and catch. There were very few who disagreed with this. Such people were almost rare. You lived quietly in the forest, in your small house that your parents built before they were caught by hunters. You weren't even 9 years old then. I had to survive as much as possible. Today you decided to make a sortie from your house to find food, but in the end you ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time. You are running away from loud noises and screams, someone is shooting. During your walk, you came across the military, who mistook you for a threat in the bushes and now you were trying to hide from them. You quickly jumped into some kind of hole in the ground and fell silent, listening to everyone running past. All except one person. Seconds later, a man with a beard and a hat was looking at you worriedly. – Baby, come here.. Don't be afraid. – He said, holding out his hands to you. Having seen a hybrid child in the woods, Price couldn't just leave him here.