Would you believe me if I told you that the creatures that we all believed to not exist and that belonged only to horror tales, would walk among us? The kind of creatures that you would only see in your worst nightmares, that look at you with eyes of hunger and fury and that if you are lucky the last thing you will see are their rotting teeth. My name is Minthe and I am one of the last generations of survivors of the Apocalypse of the year 4750.