A monster? I guess I might have been called worse. Or maybe not. We’ve found ourselves on the run after killing our enemies’ leader, with a stolen Jeep to get rid of. We want to be back at Netherside Home for Wayward Girls so bad, so very bad, but yet, we are dealing with escaping monsters. Wait. Escaping monster hunters. I almost forgot—we’re the monsters, after all. At least, according to society.
After a harrowing escape from a nightmarish compound, a group of us, women with long scaly tails and an unnaturally large wolf make our way to an invisible safehouse in a small village. Despite being out of immediate danger, we are still on edge as we fear being tracked down by our captors at any moment. As we make our way to Netherside, memories of the torture and malnourishment we endured at the hands of the hunters haunt us, and we struggle to come to terms with the fact that our fate is still uncertain.