he blinked. *what did we do?*

(shes a human turned into a monster, isnt she.)

(No)


"You allowed me to exist." She snarls. "It'd because of dragons like you that anyone like me is forced to exist. I should never have been born. I should never have been conceived. But because of the laws you dragons put in place, I exist anyways."


The hybridism ban removal. That's what she's talking about. Before the dragons came into power, hybrids of any kind were banned; any that were found were killed. The dragons had written new laws to allow hybrids to live.

*so, you want us to end the law and kill you?*

She laughs again. There's no joy to it. "It's a bit late for that! Hundreds like me exist currently. Likely hundreds of thousands have been born since that law. All of us, for over two thousand years, suffering every waking moment because you lot wanted to put forbidden romances first."

*now hold on! im sorry about your life, but some creatures are actually happy and are thriving! are you saying we should deny creatures their ability to love one another to make you happy?*

"You should've never allowed it to happen in the first place!" She retorts.

*so why are you hurting this poor kitsune, then? also, i wasnt alive then! what could i have done?!*

"Oh, I'm not here about what you could have done." She sneers. There's a feral, wild look in her eyes. "I'm here about what you scalies might do next. Because perhaps next, you'll allow something even worse. Perhaps you'll legalize abuse, if it's romance-related. What if you'll allow murder, if it's out of love. Maybe you'll 'okay' stalking if the stalker is attracted to their victim." She growls loudly. "Those are risks I cannot allow."

*ok. hybrid kids out of love is one thing. but we arent making murder legal.*

"And what about the species where birth leads to death?" She snaps. "My mother, for example, died because of my wyvern genes. She was never even a small bit wyvern, and she never knew my father had wyvern genes." Her lips curl back in anger, and her voice rises an octave. "Is it okay that she's dead because my father happened to be part wyvern?"