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Nearly the entire population of Earth is made up of individuals born with powerful abilities. In this world, power defines status-and those without abilities are scornfully labeled as 'cripples,' treated as inferior, unwanted, and invisible. Society has built itself around this hierarchy, where strength reigns and weakness is punished.
It is a cruel and unforgiving world... where fairness is a myth and justice is reserved for the elite.
But hidden deep within the shadows-beyond the reach of schools like Wellston, beyond even the Authority's control-lurks something far older... and far more dangerous.
They are known only in whispers. Legends. Nightmares.
The Garou.
A race of powerful humans who can shed their mortal forms and become something monstrous-something ancient and destructive. They are the werewolves of myth and instinct... beings of muscle, fury, and primal wrath. Born not of ability, but of blood and spirit.
And while the world turns its gaze toward ability rankings and school power struggles, the Garou wait in silence... watching.
Waiting for the day they rise again.