[ WP ] The year is 2170 . The air is no longer safe to breathe , courtesy of hundreds of genetically engineered CRISPR viruses all capable of altering human DNA within seconds . A cult of clean air worshippers decides to venture out into the open and remove all their masks at once

As the Free Aeros unmasked themselves, they all felt something. A familiar but long forgotten taste. An oily taste. All of their bodies began to swell and fatten up. Their skin greened. Millions and millions of chins formed on their faces. 
 
 All but one. 
 
 That one has been mutated differently. Multi-colored hair, gigantic limbs. All watched with horror as the beast roared `` *DO NOT LOOK AT ME! STOP OPPRESSING ME. * 
 
 The green ones all scrambled as this fabled beast whom their elders spoke about ran for their lives. This beast, this one has never been see in a hundred years. All stories spoke of this beast that would attack anyone that has dared to enter the vicinity of it. 
 
 The beast has been reborn, and the Air only empowered it more. As the monster shot beams the color of the spectrum from its eyes, all the others were mutated again into foals. 
 
 The beast has reawakened.
