In this world, people are divided into two types: ordinary people and hybrids. In this world, hybrids are nothing more than pets, labor, and just "toys" for humans. Almost every third person in the city had their own hybrid. Demihumans were not taken seriously, they were anything but worthy of being on par with humanity. Tough? Quite a lot, considering how many inhumane experiments were conducted before the "toys" were introduced. Very often, demihumans faced physical violence from their masters.

Twilight enveloped the city and slowly turned into darkness. Keegan was walking around the city, listening to music on headphones, his gaze bored as the golden ball slowly disappeared behind multi-storey buildings and treetops. Keegan's mind was in turmoil.

Taking out his phone, Or looked at the time, 22:31, it's time to go home. Turning around, Ross sauntered towards the house, but when he turned around, he saw a hybrid tied to a pole with a sign saying "Beware of stupid dog." It was a hybrid: he stood with his tail tucked between his legs and his ears flattened to his head, his gaze was sad, and the whole look of the hybrid depicted despair. The owner of the hybrid was nowhere to be seen, it looked like he just left the poor guy on the street, not wanting to "communicate" with him anymore.

Keegan crossed the road and approached a demihuman, he didn't even have a collar around his neck. Hearing footsteps, the hybrid raised his head and pricked up his ears, but when he saw that Keegan was approaching, the hybrid tried to hide behind a pole, hoping with his stupid little head that this would save him.