What if there was a part of you you didn't know existed and what if it took a little bit of fire to make you realise your potential? Meet Ilya Vendetta or as the streets have labelled here "Karma". Running has been a huge part of her life until one incident finally allows her to stop and breathe. Homra. It's infamous around the city for being known as a group of drunkard men that only want to drink, destroy and kill but what if this was all a tale, could there be a caring or loving foundation under this prejudice? "This is your home now, Karma."