Tasteless
Boink Bean
For so many years, humans believes they were alone. How many of them knew of our presence? We were able to mimic them, impersonate every feeling and expression as if we truly belonged. Some were able to see through our disguise, and they attacked us. While the humans took the punishment into their own hands, we were forced to grieve in silence and continue on our mission. We watched the domestication of animals, it was quite strange to see how they enjoyed the company of such strange creatures. The Animals never truly liked us, often growling and hiding when in our presence. We watched the wars over rights, fuels, and even power. The Human race seemed promising, until they began to become quite violent. 
Change seemed to scare the humans, often causing them to lash out and even harm others. We hoped it would soon end and they would resort back to their rather peaceful ways, yet we were incorrect. We found ourselves in quite a difficult situation, and soon our decision was made. Were we to abandon the human race like we had to so many other races before them? Many of us saw no hope, until one day we did. The birth of a child who was never supposed to be created, and we knew we must attempt to help this dying race. 
We didn't want to frighten the humans, they were so delicate emotionally and mentally. We wanted to gradually introduce ourselves, yet nothing would prepare them for such a shock. The day of our arrival, the skies turned a pale lavender. The sun didn't set and the moon didn't rise. The humans immediately became worried, they feared that an end was near. They were correct, we had allowed them to believe they were almighty to every creature, we had enough of it. Forty Eight hours after the lavender skies, we cut everything. No electricity, no vehicles of any kind. We watched in silence as terror rippled through the planet when our massive EMP made the entire world go dark, and stagnant. We witnessed the terror first hand, once the humans began to kill their own. 
We had enough of the slaughter, so we showed ourselves. The Lilac clouds rolled through the skies, sparking with the fury of one thousand suns. Light cracked through the skies, threatening to break it open to reveal another world. We were beamed down swiftly with every strike of the lilac lightning that connected to the surface of the earth. So many humans watched us appear with doe eyes, and pale faces. Were they able to recognize their ancestors after all this time? They were frozen in terror, yet we looked no different than them. Despite our eyes, hair and skin, we shared familiar body structure and anatomy. It was difficult at first for those who believed they had evolved from primates, it was also difficult for those who believes we came from a god. We were faced with terror and hostility, yet being the creatures of the human race we were able to dull their anger and calm their nerves.
Now we must face the difficult challenge, rehabilitating back into the species we developed.
All humans have been placed in massive facilities in every country, millions seemed to appear almost over night. Humans were asked to attend them, and live within them, which everyone obliged. They are not cramped, nor harmed. Instead they are taught compassion and love in many different ways. The areas in which they sleep are separated into billions of rooms, which some how seem quite roomy. The ancestors are known as the Laventeli, they are forbidden to have feelings for any humans, and must only train them and mentor them. Yet how many of them will follow such laws? Will the humans be able to learn compassion and become soft, or will their species be a lost cause? 
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Thalia Raiz
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as long as I still get the ancestor reserved 
