Being of this clan means that...well you're restless, your clan is too hungry for others blood so you have to follow or be left behind as dead meat in the endless wasteland between cities. Every clan in the world has a signature weapon, weather it be a shotgun, or a bow, its iconic, that's why you clan always has ak's. This world is too unforgiving from what the stories told around the campfires have taught "kill or be killed, the only sanctuary is within packs", So that's what everybody did, pack up and get good buddys with whoever they'd be staying with for all their years.

The monsters in these lands are quite bizarre. First off the flower demon, a weird quirk of the "impossible", animalistic beings evolved on a sunless, motionless, atmosphere-less "dead" planet, named ga'aron. The flower demons are named that because they have a mane that looks like flower petals, and a bud like head-mouth no need for ears or eyes when you don't have things to stimulate either! From the mane petals will come little tendrils that are able to send hypersonic waves of varying intensity to make their prey scream and try to block the sound covering their ears thus moving and that allows them to take out their prey. Locked in space, this planet was a goldmine for asteroids, debris all the likes. One day a massive meteorite crashed into ga'aron and hurdled the planet through space knocking another planet in the same course

Second: the killerbat

Winged demon like creatures that are very fucking hard to kill, they are also really fucking fast.

When still on ga'aron they made "caves" by flying inside the ground making microscopic slots in the ground caves doubled as good nests. The killerbats nested and burrowed near the core of the planet giving them light and giving them eyes and a reason for a full head

While in a near by planet, the mimics were living peacefully on the planet by'garoth, the mimics were an apex-apex predator, similar to humans but primal, as you could tell the mimics...mimicked. living as peaceful as a life as any other primal animal hunting and dying. these mimics crawled into a preys mouth, took control of their preys brain and nervous system and killed their prey from the inside, using the mimic to invade dens and kill on mass, eventually after like 3 years they grow out of touch with the mind of the dead victim losing memory and thinking that their body has fallen off so it elongates its limbs and fattens out making the still attached body look like fucking 096 but black

Because it's the future, big robot and cyborgs and indistinguishable prosthetics

This is my first character, so if its absolute fucking horseshit dogwater, that's my excuse. I tried my best🥺