The Devil's Claw

The Rise of Equalists

As Frey lyed on his sheet to sleep, he kept thinking about why Elites were using the blood of that special human to make a drug to kill people, including both Elites and the low class people. Why they were so much thirsty about each other's blood that they wanted to kill each other by every way possible. Maybe, it is just humans' nature that no matter how much they're given, they always want more. He felt like he was being hypersensitive about matters that have actually been the traditions for centuries and no one ever objected to them. That night, he really felt like he wouldn't be able to kill Harisha even after her 70 days trial would be over , not because he had developed some feelings for her, but he had found a little element of kindness, that was still surviving hardly in some corner of his existence. After all, he wasn't a bad person. When he looked at Raymond who was sleeping deeply, he remembered how Raymond had been helping Harisha through all her sufferings and how he just