There are many evil things in the world, more so now that the anarchy has begun. Born by unleashing the plague of demons upon humankind. Like rabid animals, anyone who is bitten is infected. There are three outcomes, you can become a rabid creature that only seeks to kill and devour, you die, or you overcome the hunger and become a function demon with abilities close to demi-gods. Although for the most part, things have settled down, people hunt people and demons for protection or sport. Small societies pop up here and there. But the game has only begun. I am one of the demons unleashed at the beginning. A player in a game where all shall die, except one. There are 21 of us. I am the thirteenth, Knight. This is my story. Let the games begin.