( CONAN )
Everything that seemed vague and unclear has fallen into place. The third violation of the soul - rejection of family, mate or pack. Every law and people seem to look different. Sitting on a bench, in a park, looking at the leaves which are epicly turning the colors of autumn. Although the sun is still shining, time is rushing forward without stopping. The doctors and hospitals that are demanding this city hide their true cause. For every bad accident, it is obligatory to report to the hospital, to tell exactly what happened and how you feel. Each member of the pack is strictly monitored, like a small questionnaire, to check whether the person has lost consciousness. The law allows the single people who have lost their family to be thrown behind a wall, which means their soul h
