The fear of man, the tears of mutants, the blood of my family. Years of looking like them, bleeding into their life. They must not know where I lie, where I eat, or what I can do. They hate mutants, and would enslave animals that are not their own. When testing on making lab-made animals started, lab-made humans were brought up. No time after it was reality. Some of the man-made humans were mixed with other animals, some had new DNA structures, and the remaining died. A group of castaways and offspring of mutants survive out in the world.