The Right, the Wrong and Humanity

"Everything about who he was- who they all were, was a constant reminder of the one thing he’d give anything to forget."

When you hear the word 'monster' you think of the thing hiding under your bed, you think of the thing waiting in your closet. Monsters are big, ugly, creatures with tempers as bad as their breath. They steal children and drink blood, they do not try to be a functioning part of society. so its understandable that when things with three eyes, with blue skin, with cat ears and claws and gnashing teeth appear and try to make peace, the humans are afraid. As with any other time the human race is presented with something it fears, they wage war, they push these new discoveries into boxes and call them Monsters, they murder and steal and tell themselves that these new things are lesser, unimportant, repelling.

A particularly nasty attack against the Monsters pushes them to fight back, and the result forces both sides into a cold war. Now Gabriel Foster and his friends have to find a way to come to terms with everything they've lost and everything they have to recover, all while the humans threaten and prod at them to throw the first punch.