Within the bounds of a dark room, little Bleid was seated on the ground while crying heavily.
"Mother! Father! I want to see my parents! I want to see my parents!!" Little Bleid said.
While Bleid was still crying, a gentle creak of a door pening resonated, allowing fragments of light to illuminate the room and in that moment, Rora walks in and stood before the weeping Bleid.
"Hello, little one." Rora said.
"Mother! I want my mother! I want my father!" Little Bleid said while still weeping.
"I know you want to, but i'm sorry you can't. Not now." Rora said as she squats and gently placed her hand on little Bleid's cheeks, "Not while those vile humans still exists. As long as the humans are still roaming, no one will be able to see their loved ones, not even you."
"But that's not fair!" Little Bleid said.
