In a world unlike ours, where wandering in is a death wish... Unless you yourself are deathly, providing you the ability to see them and run ... Were monsters of fallen criminals are thirsty for carnage. Those who survive however... are given a chance to rise above meer mortality, but that is not all that goes on in this world. Some however... are capable of feeling lonely, feeling lost. That's where our story lives, in their hearts. - "Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, leaving a rabbit to lay waiting for their touch."