The Egg's Creature (2)

Erik stood before the creature, his mind awash with emotions and considerations. He had created this thing but wasn't sure if he could keep it alive.

One thing was sure: if he decided to keep it alive, Erik wouldn't treat it like a tool or an asset; it was a living entity that bore some part of him within it, and for sure, he wasn't going to treat him like others made with him.

As he examined the creature's shape, he could not help but assess its potential utility. Despite his distaste for such a cold analysis, this world demanded it. 

The hybrid's appearance was undeniably alien, and Erik knew it needed to conceal itself among the humans. It wasn't a scary creature, but its Thaids' origins were clear. The last thing Erik wanted was for it to be chased like a monster.

The immediate concern was clothing. Erik's eyes traced the lines and curves of its body. The main problem was that its growth was an unknown variable.