Running Away
The Tlic are a heartless race of monsters and a scourge upon all known forms of life. Although my mother, brother and sisters grew to trust the Tlic, I experienced a particularly traumatic event when I was young that solidified my hatred for them. Ever since then, I have consumed T’Gatoi’s eggs for no reason other than that their intoxicating taste is the only way to escape from this living dystopia. Which is why the arrival of the unfortunate Bram Lomas served as yet another reminder of how evil these creatures could be. When T’Gatoi ordered me to run to the call box, I followed without hesitation. Ordinarily, I would never take orders from a Tlic; however, I needed an excuse to get as far as possible from this sad scene. As I ran to the call box, seeing countless Tlic gave me a sudden moment of clarity. Am I afraid of them? Fear would be completely natural in this situation; my entire purpose in this life is to either give up my life to create a new generation of aliens, or create a ...