My name was Victorian. The ancestor of all monsters, the father of madness, the creator of the legendary Chimeros and Kaiya. It’s funny that they feared them the most. Apparently, no one ever looked into my secret notebook, where I keep sketches of real nightmares…
Ah, those were the days…
Now I’m Victor. And I own a veterinary clinic on the outskirts of the imperial capital in a world where I ran away to rest.
Yes, I chose it myself. Even the most powerful and deranged creators need a vacation. And this world—packed with unique genetic material—seemed like the perfect place. “An ideal world for you,” one goddess told me, advising me to go there.
Only she forgot to уточнить one detail: in this “ideal world,” even a veterinarian will have to remember how to create monsters just to survive.