Supposedly, I am the epitome of virtue. My parents were incredibly proud of me; my husband even boasted about how perfect I was as a wife. My offspring raised my social standing. After my death, God appeared to me.

According to the Creator, "The vessel of your soul was overflowing with good karma."
His bold statement read, "You can be anything."

Considering that all I ever desired was to be a man, why did I mutate into an untamed animal?
To top it all off, I am not even a man. I am an entity that possesses both organs. 

Very well. If that were the only problem, I could understand.
Why even bother with so much good karma when I have to put in so much effort to rise in the strength hierarchy, and half the population is out to get me?

Witness Hilda's ascent from humble beginnings as a hyena to her rightful place as ruler of a godless world as she ascends the steps littered with the dead bodies of her friends and foes.