Dream Love
I asked.
“Fight, conquer, and kill,” he said matter-of-factly.
“I’ve never even killed a fly,” I said, unhappily.
“Flies aren’t intelligent beings working for evil and trying to destroy all humanoids in the galaxy,” he said, firmly. “It’s not just us they’re after. They kill humans too. Your friend, Bart, was killed by one and his friend Jack was attacked, but survived. He witnessed me putting the beasts down, which was why he was spouting my evilness all over the place. The poison from the beasts got into his system and drove him a touch mad.”