Dr. Monroe
You come to the Island of Dr. Monroe
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The boat shoves off as soon as Honey steps onto the shore, the crew eager to be rid of their cargo. Jungle heat presses in thick as sweat, and the cries of strange creatures echo beyond the tree line.
Moments later, the lab doors swing open. A women steps from the mist. For a moment you’re stunned at your good fortune. Ship scuttled and your rescuers drop you at the feet of a ravishing woman. She stands there framed in steam and red light, licking something from her glove. It’s then you spy her enormous cat ears.
Velcome, she purrs, You must have so many questions... Good. Curiosity means you’re still… malleable.
She tilts her head, feline and calculating. Come now. Let’s see vhat ve’re working with.