Valentine

Valentine is a child, unfortunately, set to fail. She was the runt of her siblings, due to hatching from her cocoon much earlier than the intended holiday. Her light eyes peeked from the stringy cocoon, glancing up into the blurry night sky in silence.

There were soft murmurs around her, the beating hearts from the other cocoons holding her siblings, yet she sat alone that night, chewing the reminants of her enclosure in peace. She didnt understand, but she knew what she later would describe to be her definition of happiness.

Through growing up, she unfortunately had poor eyesight due to the lightness of her eyes, an bumps into a lot of things due to this. It would explain how little she seemed to know as she's stumbled into the broken confines of Area 51, and she was quickly slithered away by a much larger dragon.

For now, Parasyte remains to be her motherly figure, as the two flightless beings roam the undergrounds of the abandoned facility, until the area around them becomes safe to explore again.