79 The truth is, the war my world went through. It wasn't a war. It was a massacre. Hundreds of my kind, hunted down by slews, beings similar to you, except being hunters. They believed we have medicinal and healing properties, and we would be captured, enslaved by them. The lucky ones would be nice pets, others not so. My son fell in love with one of the slews, but even though I've told him time after time to be careful and move on with their relationship, he got carried away and was probably exposed. I've never seen him since.
*sighs* I gotta take a nap, if you don't mind me....