In the shadowed wilds, in the darkest corners of ancient cities -or their underbelly, dangerous creatures lurk as omens of ruin. From the scaled horrors of the marsh to the spectral predators of the night, these beings are not mere beasts but harbingers of the gods’ cruel whims, warped and left aside on past levels of the ladder of evolution. However hostile they are, they act as the unwilling reminder that humanity is nothing more than a stone cast to drown in the flow of time, but shall not prevent the rule of Mankind: that is where the hunters comes forward...