They were once human; at least they think they were. It’s hard to be sure with no conscious memory of your past to rely on. Their dreams haunt them, they seem to indicate there was a past. But now…now they are little more than bestial. Vengeance, bitterness and anger are what drive them now. The most violent of them are on a mission to rain hell down upon the heads of those who made them this way; others want only peace and quiet, maybe a little love, after years of cold, calculating combat. Funny how just a tweak of ones DNA can make such different creatures, just one little variance in that little chain of creation. So different, yet they are all, VARIANT. Intended for mature audiences.