Published on January 12, 2019 by Paul Ciano
So many of my kindred are the same. They can no longer conceive of humans as thinking beings. Just livestock. It’s the privilege of our condition, I suppose. You can’t hate livestock. They are simply, what they are, grazing animals to be, slaughtered.
But you two are different. You are human. You are not looking at the scouring of humanity from the Earth as an opportunity to get the livestock under control, and to fill…stables, and abattoirs, and pantries.
You hate your species. You hate humans. You have a focus and clarity that the others lack. You understand that humans think, and scheme, and betray.
You understand why they all must die.