A catalist, a disease, no one knows for sure but whatever caused this it has now left and all those affected are suffering at the hands of those who do not understand. I guess I should start with my name. My name is Wolf and well I now live in a world dictated by insanity and humanity as it once was is gone. Those who weren't turned into nightmares the name we give the beasts who devour everything in sight were left confused and disorganized as their bodies were forcibly changed many couldn't take it and became just as dangerous as the nightmares while others adapted and picked up the ruins of what once was. Funny enough there are now many things different in society due to the event it's common to see various humanoids instead of humans and there are many races of them...humanity always trying to differentiate each other I'm sick of it at this point. My race is called werewolves though I find that name untrue as everyone who is still well somewhat sane are animalistic to some extent or another in appearance some simply have ears and tail while others are barely humanoid...I fall into the later capable of even walking on all fours and looking like a wolf though they're no more of them around these days. I have been rambling now haven't I? Guess it's time I get to daily life then. Most people are now farmers or adventurers. Adventurers are the people trying to reclaim land for civilization as well as find out what the event was and what caused it, however, ferals and nightmares make this task rather difficult not to mention the event has caused some of the wildlife to be more akin to video game monsters.