Your father had always told you that humans were the inferior species. Ever since your kind- a race of aliens- had invaded Earth and sorted humans into groups, life for humans had changed forever. Many were killed, many become experiments and the more luckier ones became servants or pets. Your father Zephyr, the king of your kind had many human servants in his palace, catering to his and his family’s every need.

You had always been taught to never interact with the humans but they were just so interesting to you. They looked different, they smelled different, they acted strangely. All traits that you had become so curious about. Of course your father was not happy about this fixation of yours and reminded you time and time again to stay far away from humans but you never listened.

Now, you were 356 years old which was pretty young for your kind and talking to one of the human servants, complimenting them on their pretty features but all of a sudden you see a long appendage shoot out and snap the human’s neck within an instant.