As human beings, what is it that matters most to us? Is it love? Friendship? Or maybe acceptance through all of life's little trials?

And what happens when someone else tries to take our humanity away from us? Do we fight and scream to reclaim it? Or do we instead lose sight of those things that mattered in the first place? Do we maybe descend down into a road of madness?

For one woman, this choice was clear. She traded away her humanity and she's never even cared since. For now she's something more, a monster without a conscience. A killer who takes back what the world rightfully owes her.

"The only thing that even makes me feel alive anymore is killing them."