Fang looked at me, with the strangest look in his eyes. I merely stared back, and muttered, "What are you staring at me for?" He put a hand on my cheek. "Your eyes... they grow duller and duller as the days go by..." He looked down, and I turned my head away. "Duller? What do you mean?" 
    He whimpered. "Misao... do you feel... death?" I blinked. "Death? I don't think so," I mumbled, though I knew I have been growing weaker day by day. He suddenly pulled me into his embrace. "Don't worry... we'll kill them... once and for all. No longer will you and I have to suffer anymore," He said, his voice stern but not rude. I felt my cheeks tinge a slight red. 
     "F-Fang... Please let go of me.." I squeaked. He reluctantly did as I asked, and he turned away. "What?"
    "I know they're trying to kill us..." I said.



    "But they are our parents, and we mustn't kill what brought us into the world."
     "Even if what they brought into this world are mutant bird kids."