Canada, 2065
A young man, roughly in his mid 20's, was staggering down a dark road. He was covered in blood and freaking out frantically. He kept saying something to himself repeatedly.
"What have I done? What's wrong with me?"
He kept going until he reached a log cabin, which he came to notice was surrounded by police.
"Excuse me young man." An officer said.
"What seems to be the problem officer?" He asked.
"Boy, you're covered in blood. Maybe you should tell us the problem." The officer said.
He didn't know what to do. He took a step closer.
"Stop right there. We know what you are, the things you did. You're coming with us." The officer said.
The young man started trembling.
"Please don't, this won't end well." The young man said.
"You're getting arrested, how much worse could it get?" The officer said.
Suddenly, the young man's hands were shaking.
"I meant for you." He said.
And then, three metal claw like knives extended from both of the young man's hands.
"SHOOT HIM!" The officer said.
They unloaded their guns upon the young man, but he got right back up and the bullets fell out of him.
"You fucked up... bub."
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