I led the Shadow Clan, and for the first time in many years the quarter’s residents were able to breathe freely. We gained the long-awaited independence, protection, and a chance at a normal life. However, in society’s eyes, the people of the shadows still weren’t more than a gang of murderers, criminals, and thieves.
They despised us, they weren’t going to leave us alone—and they… underestimated us.
A fatal mistake for the puppeteers who decided, at all costs, to get back their lost toy.