"We aren't like them, and they aren't like us." He said, throwing his bottle into the blazing flames. It's true. Everything he says is true, its just I don't want to believe it. The blood that stains my hands, my clothing and my soul, it all screams the truth. We're demons, and they're humans. "We have to fight back, Layla." His voice shook, and tears ran down his face. "Those bastards killed him, and they're not getting away with it." I was alarmed to see him this way. He stood up, fire in his eyes. "I'll eliminate them all. Every single one of them." That's when I knew things were coming to an end.