Maya smiled, revealing pointed teeth. "Lupus, the wolf. I've been infected with a... condition. A virus that's changing me. Making me into something else."
The nurse stopped at a door marked " Ward 3". She produced a keycard and swiped it, unlocking the door. lupus detention house
"Can I help you?" she drawled.
Rachel had received a cryptic tip about a patient known only as "Subject 17," who was said to be held in the detention house. The patient was allegedly a victim of brutal experiments, and Rachel aimed to uncover the truth. Maya smiled, revealing pointed teeth
The Lupus Detention House loomed before them, its walls a stark, foreboding grey that seemed to absorb the faint moonlight. Rachel, a young journalist, shivered as she gazed up at the crumbling structure. She had always been drawn to the darker corners of society, and this place was rumored to be one of the most sinister. condition
"Welcome," the woman said in a low, husky voice. "I've been waiting."