The Heart of a Luna
“I think you are blind to reality. You love humans and they can do no wrong in your eyes.”
“I never said that.” He lets me go and crosses his arms over his chest, locking me out completely. I can even feel a wall go up, blanking out his emotions. “Every creature that can imagine has the capacity for cruelty. Humans are no exception.”
“Ah, so they are no better than wolves,” I say, triumphant at my small, moral victory.
“They are. Humans were like this, cruel, ruling with fear and pain and suffering, and one day, they decided… Let's cure illness, let's feed the poor, let us give people homes, heat in the winter and cool air in the summer.”
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