Kimera Sotsuma is the name. Her hands twisted above her head in a form of an X. The doctors out of precaution chained her hands like that in fear of her scratching her eyes out. The serum they dosed her with has started to give her inhuman perceptions. Not that she wasnâ€™t mutually crazy from before. Now all she wants is to taste blood. A craving more or less. Itâ€™s a start for a disease inside the serum. It must be some chemical reaction she assumes if sheâ€™s in the right state of mind.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Death, oh what a beauty, Murder a need." </span>She muttered. Her eyes big , and round. Pain what was that? Her name in this form being Meras. No doctor, no medicine. Maniacally laughter escaped from her lips. While her long turquoise hair fell without care past her feet. Silver chains were also linking her feet to the wall. Such drastic measures for just a girl donâ€™t ya think?<br/><br/>Sounds of screaming almost welcoming to her, was heard from down the hallway. A new Inmate now fun games could begin. She could ingest some rich ideas, or not. Nothing good ever comes out of her corrupted mind anyways. Her body squirmed as if reacting to some unknown thing.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Iâ€¦.didnâ€¦I â€¦." </span>Tears began to swim from her eyes then just as fast a new form of words.<span style="font-style: italic">"Fun, we want fun , donâ€™t we kime, donâ€™t we. Oh yes we do. "</span>Now her dominant personality came out. The one that hates itself, and all others. Oh the value of multiple personalities.<span style="font-style: italic">"Whatâ€™s this screaming I hearâ€¦.Fun , fun , a new Inmate to play with." </span>The muttering continued on almost as if there was nothing she could do about it.