Completely Inhuman

“Not playing your game?” Her gaze was still burning with fury, but her grip on her spear loosened.

“We were never playing my game,” Chadstone said. It still burned in his chest, the fury, the blow to his pride, but this wasn’t about him, had never been about him.

“What do you mean?”

“Did it never strike you as strange, that I’m the only one of my kind who still looks human?” He tilted his head to the side, smiling, amused.

“All I’ve seen of the rest of your kind are their vicious eyes,” Dakshana spat.

“Because they’re completely inhuman.”