005: RETROSPECT

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I guess, in
RETROSPECT
we had it all

Chaos is ever present, though it may lurk in the shadows, just out of sight. It could be right under your nose - it can manifest in any form, even the ones you least expect.

Our long lost past has sought us out, something that for so long we had tried to escape. We're not animals, we're humans. But they are not. These creatures hid themselves away, unknown, for centuries, almost as if they had predicted the genocide. But as the hunt grew and grew in fervor, even these beasts, so skilled at lurking in the shadows, were forced out of the woodwork.

They are Retromorphs.

They are animals with the ability to shape-shift into humans, holding the wild instinct of the predator with all the intelligence of mankind. They are direct descendents from our 'ancestors', the origin of the shifting gene. And so they form packs, prides, groups with their own species or those similar within the confines of our prison.

We are different, and yet, we are the same. We all fall victim to the crimes of humanity, balancing on the fine edge of a crumbling civilization and a dwindling race.

We are hunted. We are animals. We are Shifters.