The black moon. A terrifyingly extreme event that mirrors a solar eclipse, and it happens only once every four hundred years. In the year three thousand, when all remaining humanity (of sorts) are split up into districts scattered around the world, the black moon is the only time to let the scent of dragon lilies out of the borders of Terra Immortalis, the Land of the Immortals. All around the world, half-bred immortals follow the scent in the hopes to reach the Immortal Gates before the human hunters kill them off. But how can a pack of stereotypical werewolves make the long journey when the path to nowhere is riddled with confusing traps and detours that only a few can emerge from alive?