"What? Are you mad I haven't given up just yet? Every night you apes come here and antagonize me and the other Demi-Humans... Well guess what?! It doesn't work! I will keep on dancing! I will keep pirouetting, all until I finally believe I become the dancer I've always wanted to be! I'll use your tears to build a fountain in my mansion once I finally make it big!"

Amore Loveland

She peered into the gates of hell, and came back with a dream.

To dance.

She would try, time and time again, yet this world is unforgiving.

Until one day, she'd achieve the first step of her dream.

The only thing that remained, was for mankind to accept the differences of her figure.

World Setting:

The civil war in Tankwa would finally cease, creating a new age that would unite both the Humans and the Demi-Humans, yet that would never come. The filth that the war was supposed to remove still remained, they'd still keep their laws segregating Demi-humans from Human establishments. They'd still fail to defend Demi-Humans when they needed help. Despite their pain, their anguish, the Demi-Humans refused to fight back, realizing that if they did, it would mean the end of them. So, they took their restless energy to the arts.

Inside the Theatre, also known as the "Theatre of Stars", a Cat-kin Demi-Human named Amore would have a dream. It wasn't a selfless dream to unite Humans and Demi-Humans as one, nor was it a selfish dream to cause as much pain to the the human race as possible, but it was a simple dream. It was a dream to dance, to twirl, to smile. A dream created from the death of another.

So, Amore would dance, she'd dance till she'd achieve her dream, but up until then?

She'd never stop dancing.