• The day, these… I guess you could say… aliens… started to come around when my company “Losyu” started to run downhill. My company was an armor supplier. So what could I do when no one needs protection? Those ***d*mn Nights started showing up in all districts. Even the dead space district, no law enforcement squad has ever gone there since 2051, at least that’s what I heard from my parents. Those people are so well trained, I could hire an entire mercenary squad from the “Corrupt” agency and send them out hunting for the weakest Night out there. They’d be dead in a couple hours, providing he or she’s feeling generous. So, my company went kaput. No money means, no pay for employees means, no money for me. I started living in the 409 district down on Asqilia. The most dangerous and well-armed neighborhood in the galaxy, well the Nights came in and cleared anyone with illegal firearms or as the mobsters of the place called them “Firemonies”. Weird name, I know. Anyway, they turned the entire place into a sophisticated society, with law enforcement, hospitals, and suppliers. And, and!! They were LEGAL suppliers. So I bolted. Most of those legal suppliers there I had cheated them out. I wasn’t sticking around to see what would happen if I had let them see me.