<div style="text-align: justify;">The sun had been rising over New earth, it had been been many, many centuries since the Dark days, the days after the radioactive war. History of the past is long forgotten, the height of humanity lead to their downfall; they had destroyed all their nature, and polluted their air and waters, now in the end.. it is nature that had won. Once great buildings that carried over thousands of people, now had been rusted and taken by nature barely standing against the weather, cities have fallen into ruins; becoming forests, and jungles. The ocean has swallowed all but a few continents. <br/><br/>This however was not the end of humanity, but humans no longer exist. Many beings still live on this reviving world, creatures that had been of humanities myth and lore. The Radioactive war of the past caused many genetic mutations, humanoids similar to vampires lurk through out the shadows, banshee’s dance in the woods, and sirens sing their songs in the oceans; werewolves run freely in packs of twelve or thirteen through out various parts of this world; it contained mountains, plains, swamps, jungles and savannahs the world was still incredibly diverse, but not only creatures of myth and fantasy live here, oh no.. that’d be too simple. Creatures of the ideas of humans exist also, dragon like creatures stay high in the mountains, away from the nomadic creatures that live below- the super humans. Being a super human is something normal now, every other person was, and if you weren’t..you were a creature of myth or lore. <br/><br/>That is what she was, a large beast had been running across the great plains, blending in the with the shadows, panting could be heard as the beast bound from one area to another. The beast was large, the size of a small minivan, just a bit more slender and incredibly quick. The creature would be a large, black wolf- a she wolf to be exact, she was larger then most females but by no means the size of any males..however some could mistake her for a weak omega male perhaps, but not the alpha female she was suppose to be. The black wolf had neon blue markings glowing on her head, that would announce that she had been a loner. Her ears would twitch as she heard something that was out of the normal, not the basic chatter of fae fluttering from tree to tree, not the soft whispering of the tree sprites, or the mockery of the harpies, super humans...<br/><br/>Her fur would stick on it’s ends as she grew low to the ground watching the scene before her. The cerulean eyes watching as the group picked on the blind, it mad sense, the weak would die off and the strong would take advantage of the weak. Large talons would dig into the ground, she was not that type of strong person... the strong was suppose to protect the weak, until they became strong enough to defend theirselves, without a second thought she would slowly shift into her humanoid form. Super humans had been at war with the supernatural beings ever since existence, there was just something the two races didn’t like about eachother. A pale woman dressed in all black would step out of the brush, her glowing cerulean eyes would glow dangerously. <br/><br/><span style="color: #00FFFF">“I’ll give you three seconds to step away from that man.” </span>she spoke gravely to the group.</div>