Tampered. Forgotten. Forgiven

"Humans started the war?" Rudy asked in an emotionless voice.

"Not the humans, but the one hundred evolved humans," Nyxia responded. "Do you want to know what they did after acquiring the powers?"

"What?"

"They became greedy. They wanted more powers. It was natural, after all. But the races asked them to wait for a few months to see how the humans cope with the powers. However, the humans didn't have patience."

"They began to— by 'they', I mean the evolved humans, by the way." After a brief pause, she continued, "They began to hunt the other races and used their blood, flesh, tears, hair, nectar, and the other things to feed that to the other humans."

"Hence, their army grew day by day. They even made the merge two races. But of course, that didn't end there. The hunt continued until the leaders of the other races found out."

"The war was inevitable at that point…" Rudy muttered.

"Yeah."

"What about the lord? If he wished, he could have stopped them, right?"