They protect the Human Rights for all people, and salvage children from the pain of adults decisions. Born of Fire and Sparks they are the Patriots, or as some call them the Yanks. Guardians of Life, Liberty and the Purist of Happiness for all. But they never expected to join a never ending war, nor the effects few humans played on their hearts. Especially One, prone to love a man!

Their lives were a raisin in the sun, dried up and withered before they were even thirty. But that's why Fairytales were created, to warn children of the sufferings in the world, at least they originally were. The world of the storytellers, earth brutal and beastly as ever never was meant to interact with the world of it's making. But a family down on their luck, changes everything

We did not understand the reasons we remained aware of the inability to be harmed by eachother and the Kankers, was the prision our purgatory bidding it's time. Silently waiting for the day our last member, or rather the member who evaded death long ago, would come join us at long last. She is only the beginning, a reckoning of something far worst to come. God help & save us all!