They see a pillar of our community, somebody that makes everyone feel welcome and valued, someone everyone relied on. They see a father and a husband, someone humble and generous beyond words, who brought laughter and joy to all around him. Both of them, people who dedicated themselves to saving the lives of others purely out of the goodness of their hearts. And they kill them. And they laugh. They dance and make jokes as they slaughter us. Because they don't know Death. We will make them learn. We will find a way to make sure that when they get put down like the monsters they truly are, they will stay down, forever. For the first time in their worthless lives, they will stare Death in the eyes, and they won't be the ones laughing. By the end of this war, their city shall be empty of all but ghosts and blood.