For as long as I can remember, I have lived in a cage in a place called the Institute. Whitecoats treated me, along with others, every day. Why? We were their experiments, their tests. None of us knew about the outside world. Heck, we didn't even know it existed! We were not educated, only considered dirt and filth underneath the people above us.
And who are 'we'? We are, as some people call us, mutants. The whitecoats altered our DNA, by inserting bits of animal DNA. So, some of us can morph into cats or dogs, have gills and lungs, or something else. Some of us have gone totally wrong, with too many or too little body parts. Some of us die, yet some of us live.
I have wings. Avian, or bird, DNA was injected into me long before my memory can recall.
Who am I? My name is Searing Flames, or Sare for short.
And this is my story.
A/N- I hoped you liked it! Yes, this is an intro of my story. Just so everyone knows, this story isn't going much into what exactly happens after Max saves the kids at the Institute, just mainly about this one girl's life... Of course, if you have objections... I can always change it:D