Plotith:
Seera is a big city. Like New York, a restaurant and bar are around every corner. Society goes along, passes murder victims around the streets, thinking it's normal and gangs have their marks. Some have their haircuts, some have their tattoos, and some have their names. Festivals occur once in a while in the big city park. Lots actually happens in the park that no one sees. Creatures keep to the Central Woods, werewolves, vampires, basilisk and other outcasts of the olden times. Some boldly go out into the depths of the city and take risks.
Life may seem good for the outcasts, they keep to themselves and do whatever they want, but they are plagued by the gang boss that sets them into their places. He is the one that keeps the outcasts from corrupting society. The outcasts are now sick of this. A revolt led by Blackwalker (my character) is coming, quietly but still there. Her werewolf gang plan to give the nameless boss a taste of his own medicine.
