"We have to feed on human flesh to survive, which is why I ate that guy. If we don't eat at least a small bit of flesh, we will stave within a week. Which is why the hunters have turned stitching our mouths shut into a game. Find two wisp children, steal em away, stitch em shut and bet on who's lives longer. Then the survivor is barely fed and forced to work until it dies, where it is eaten, which was supposedly a delicacy. We tried to reason, maybe we could eat the suicide corpses, maybe the cadavers or executionees... No. Just like the rest of our planet, the wisps where struck by the vile hand of man and sent flying into the unending embrace of the vacuum, my brother was one of the two survivors, the other being a woman, who quickly shot herself, intimidated by the glowing eyes of hate that always shines in mans eyes... Even yours, silver. Back there, when I let you shoot me, if you didn't already know me you would have blown my brains against the wall with no remorse." [spoiler]sooorrry that was really long xD[/spoiler]