Ana Kövac was hunched over her workshop table, her soft brown curls pulled up into a tight ponytail as she worked on the invention that would skyrocket her and the many generations of her family to come to stardom.

Her best and greatest creation, the mechanical wings.

They attached to your nerves and your spinal cord, becoming apart of your body, and in the many years to come, civilization would build itself around them.

But young Ana didn't know that at the time, she just wanted to show the inventors counsel that she was no fool, and that she could do everything she promised them and more.

And boy, did she.

200 years after Ana made her revolutionary wings, people had become rather dependent on them.

And well, a certain group of individuals had decided to change that, not that anyone actually knew that.

But one day, A feather fell from everyones wings.

Every 12 hours, two feathers a day, people were going to slowly loose their wings forever, unless someone could stop the process by reversing whatever was actually happening.