I looked at the gathered survivors in front of me dispassionately, all of them now looking up at me with fear on their faces.
I shifted my gaze to look down at the leader of the group.
What was her name again? Hav? Hrav? Have? Doesn't matter. There's no reason to remember the name of someone like her after all.
"I came to you, not flaunting my power and just to talk, to offer you salvation. You not only spat on my offer, but you took advantage of it to sneak inside and murder my people. You tell me that those mutants are supposed to be the evil ones, but they at least have not stabbed me in the back nor have they hurt the people close to me. In my eyes, you are the monsters."
The guy who had shot me with the gun in Ach's group scoffed, "Says the fucker who had just murdered an entire group of innocents easily. You're the fucking monster, mutant."
I turned to him, "I suppose I should thank you a little… For allowing me to understand this."
