Chapter 3: Mr. Kelsy

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I hear shouting and screams. I bolt upright in my bed and run to the window.

Red.

Everything I see is red and orange.

 The entire neighborhood is on fire. There are people being chased down and being slaughtered by.... Were those humans?!?!? But that was impossible! Humans didn't know about the Archon; it was only a few centuries since we Arkites discovered humans were not, in fact, a myth. A bloodcurdling scream split my shock. I run outside and two humans grab my arms, restraining me. I watch, helpless, as a group of them drag Sylph Quigly and her children, Wyndar and Ariah, out of their house.

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