The wind howled as the streets were left in the ever-darkening embrace of the night; streets were illuminated by shimmers of dim streetlights and ever-fading lanterns. Through the dead of night the mournful sensation of the events of the past few weeks had time to simmer - for Overwatch had fallen, the presumed heroes of the world had simply turned their backs towards their goals and parted ways in order to chase after their own corrupted desires. Such a shame, for it would mean that the civilians were neither save from criminal organizations nor from former enforces of justice and peace.