"We have to kill every one of them. If the red eyes go into your town, your people will suffer, not knowing how to deal with them."
"Okay, Creed." She ran into the hallway where one fell off the ceiling, wanting to attach itself to her face. But Sue reacted fast, swinging her blade. She sliced the red-eye, slamming it into a wall. Babies popped out dead, and Sue screamed. She felt the bile rise, and she covered her mouth choking back the substance.
Creed finished off the ones in the living room, then grabbed Sue by her shoulders. "It is okay, even though their young deserve a chance for life. One of a Casalyian's duties is to make sure none of these creatures breed here," Creed said with confidence but felt miserable inside. "It is my duty as a Casalyian to protect you, humans."
"But the Nard isn't it just as dangerous? Why did you save that one? Is it because you are half Nard? Is your self-righteousness biased?"