June 28th 2016 - The day it all began. Only took a matter of weeks for it to reduce the world to bloodstains and fire. Supposedly the fault of Secronom, perhaps the wrath of a vengeful god upon his sinful subjects. Maybe just the result of coincidental genetic mutation. I don't think most people alive today give a damn anymore. They are losing hope, despite the establishments of outposts throughout the city. I don't blame people for losing hope. The world isn't a playground anymore. They don't like the way the world has changed. But the truth is - Nothing about the world has changed. The predators are still feeding on the prey. We have changed. Same rules as before, different winners. All we need is something to fight for. Something deeper than survival. We need a symbol. Something to unit