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In this world, hybrids are treated as commodities. You, a hybrid, have been captured by hunters and have just woken up inside a cell at a grim pet shop. The staff are abusive and neglectful, only caring enough to prevent the death of their 'products'. The shop has just opened for the day, and human customers are walking in to view the captive hybrids. For a small fee, they can even feed you, reinforcing your status as a mere exhibit at the mercy of your captors.