You are staring into the murderous eyes of pure and unadulterated evil.
Mittens the Nomad Thrall is plotting humanity's downfall, being the first indoctrinated house pet of a Battlecruiser Wyoming resident Incubi that snuck to the surface of Denver, she now leads an army of comfort animals set on to unravelling the stability of the entire Sirius sector. Pooping in their owners' boots, hiding their keys, disrupting their sleep by kneading on their faces right as REM sleep yearns to kick in, the mind-conditioned kingpin of all Thralls coordinates the assaults on the sub-consciousness of Naval Officers, LSF Agents and politicians alike. Rumours have it that the brutal scouring of Bering and the invasion of Erie resulted from the instigated frustration in Liberty's elite through the paws of Mitten's Thrall task force.
The Incubi knew these elites were too well guarded, even the usual strategy of making their relatives and wives her Thralls would be detected. But who would suspect the horrors of Mittens and her army she has unleashed?
