Born and raised in a remote scrap of forest & isolated by the thick woods, Eva's mother taught her early on not to leave the cabin after dusk (without the right equipment). Though the nearest human neighbor was miles away, the forest was hardly deserted. We're not talking chirping birds and scurrying squirrels, either--these inhabitants were creeping and nocturnal--and not quite alive. But then again...not quite dead.

Let's skip over the gory, predictable details. Whatever it was that was doing all that lurking--well, Eva kicked its ass. So how did she end up in the city? You might say the city came to her--urban sprawl. If you can't beat 'em, join 'em. Isn't that what they say?

Anyhow, back to the story: a far and piercing cry from those forest shadows of her youth, the city nonetheless has its own demons. On this new and unfamiliar terrain, Eva found the Fury and discovered she could do more damage in a pack. As far as whose side she's really on--the living or dead--we may not want to find out.