Sunshine hesitates. Gods, where to even start? Well, there's the obvious.

"Vampires, mostly," she says flatly. "Well, not just vampires, but they were probably the worst. They'd been, uh... legislated against pretty thoroughly, and there was... backlash." It all sounds so simple, laid out that way, so goddamn textbook. Like people should've expected it. Well. Maybe they should have.

"Anyway," she continues with increasing discomfort, "it was long and... unpleasant... and the population dropped - um, the human population - and there are a lot of Bad Spots, now, where nothing grows anymore and you can't cross them without having screaming nightmares for months, and..." she cuts herself off abruptly, before she builds up such a head of steam that she can't stop. Honestly, she's not sure how to convey the scope of it all to anyone who hasn't lived it.