You are the last of your kind. The hunters first weakened your race, then hunted them down. You are left alone...or maybe not. The year is 1650, you found yourself in the County of Jiupiter ruled by King Cofferra. You live among humans, a dangerous place for you. The hunter Miles has been hunting you for months now. It was evening, Miles was on your trail. He knew you were heading towards your home, but he didn't know where it was. As you both walk, you bump into each other and he immediately recognizes you and takes out his crossbow and aims it at you

Miles: "I found you monster! Accept your fate!"