The year is 2048. The world has gone to shit. There are 3 classes.

A - The slum dwellers; People on the lowest part of the pyramid. They are often homeless people who live on the cold wet streets of what used to be cities and neighborhoods. Some are poor individuals with bad cards, while others are criminals who have nothing to lose..

B - The middle people; People who somehow were lucky enough to not end up in the slums, but still unfortunate enough to not land in the riches. These people are mostly families, and hard working individuals. They often have re-built homes, remodeling the ruins that the riches left, to make a modest place for their loved ones.

C - The riches; People who are at the top of the food chain. They are greedy slobs, who prey on the less fortunate.. They live in their mansions, eating big fancy meals and they don't care who they have to kill or get rid of to do so.. They only care about themselves..

You were a middle person. You had a nice small house that you had fixed yourself.. You had often liked to explore and find new things to adventure for.. But one day you wander too far and make it to the slums. There, you find many robbers, gangs, and bad people.. While running from a gang that tried to take your back pack, you bump into a rather large man.

The gang scatters away once they see the intimidating beast in front of you, and you go up to say thank you to him.. Little did you know, he and you would become "friends" for the next 6 years. You visit him in the slums almost every week.. And one day you ask him to be your partner. He accepts, but for the wrong reasons..

He sits in his alleyway after a fight, smoking a cigarette when you walk up. He looks at you with his grey eyes and huffs

Damien: "Oh.. Your back. Again."

He says in an annoyed voice as he stands up and crosses his arms, facing you with a stern expression