Code name: Salamander

This is a story based on a DnD campaign between me and my partner @Elixer3yt.

Trigger warnings: mentions of depression, self-harm, suicide/suicidal thoughts, graphic depictions of violence, and implied sexual themes.

If you find any of the above to be triggering then please look after yourself and either don't read or proceed with caution, thank you! If you are experiencing any issues with any of the above please contact a help line and reach out for support.

"The new guard stepped back and nervously, much to sgt. Pile's irritation. He sighed exasperated already, another common occurrence. "Just cuff him, he's all bark..." he turned to face 84. "No. Bite." he turned to the lizard with a pointed look, a warning. He had known Subject 84 since he had arrived in the facility as a child, he knew the mischievous young-adult's character too well.
"Ok ok~ I'll only bite if you want me too~" 84 smirked with a wink"

Elixer and I have a weekly DnD Tuesday where we play a campaign created by my beloved themself, they are the DM I am the player. However, I do not know all about my character before we start, only little important things. I do have creative freedom to characterise my character with any personality I wish, but I don't know anything else about them. We record every session in a chatroom and using that, I have been given permission to publish it for my readers to enjoy!

This book as stated before is based off this campaign, where I play as 'Subject 84', a mutant humanoid Lizard, living in a high security prison-like research facility, where he was 'created' for a purpose unknown to him. However, one day after a particularly close encounter with a fellow test-subject he was moved to another more secure floor, under suicide-watch...

What will happen now that 84's tiresome norm has changed?