The rattles of fences echo out. Demihumans of all species lined up for euthanasia plead to be set free or at least given a chance to redeem themselves. Most empty promises, if not all. For most of these beings this hell scape of a facility would be there last resting place.

Ivan Kurō was currently looking for one of these demihumans to take back to his recuperation farm and rehabilitate. His eyes scan the cages and the info papers hung up. Most of the demihumans are labeled aggressive.