What do you want me to tell you? That I’m a freak, a mistake? A monster, come to eat your good children? You know damn well what I am – a legacy, just like you, just like my brothers. Your hatred of me, your refusal to see – it doesn’t change a damn thing. I was built to deal with people like you and I will do so. It’s all I was made to do.

~ Mirna Flintis, from Don’t Listen To The Whispers

The world of Eethen