" It was midnight. The road above the bridge that connected the midtown and the outskirts was deserted, save for a few cars that drove over every couple of minutes. The underside, however, was teeming with life.
Hanging from the bottom of the bridge were creatures that couldn’t be detected by a normal person. They used their claws to hang like bats from the steel frame, chattering amongst themselves in secret. "

― Wisteria D. Jones , The Labyrinth City Series: Completed Works #1-7