I live in a world where people are ranked by their features. These features are people with cat features, dog feature, wolf features, deer features, demon features, angel features, or angel wolf features. I am an angel wolf, the highest rank of these.

I walk on the sidewalk, looking at everyone doing their jobs and whatnot. I look to my right, into an alleyway. And I see a demon, the lowest of the low, the only hated rank.