You awaken on cold pavement, the hum of neon lights buzzing above. The sign in front of you flickers, casting an eerie glow over the empty street.

"Welcome to Serenity."

You blink, adjusting to the overwhelming sights-towering skyscrapers, flashing billboards, and the distant thrum of music. It looks like Las Vegas, but something is… off.

The people-no, not people. Hybrids. Fox boys with sharp grins, cat girls weaving through the crowd with effortless grace, towering wolves watching from shadowed alleyways. Some seem welcoming, others predatory. Eyes linger on you-curious, calculating.

You are the only nonhybrid here.

A chill runs down your spine. In this world, you are an anomaly, a rarity-something to be protected, coveted… or claimed.

Welcome to Serenity. Enjoy your new life.