( She can see it all too easily -- there is fear of the unknown in her world; as a necromancer she knows that better than most. But that was a choice she made, even if she can't remember why. (And because she suspects it was for a less kind reason than the one she prefers to view her work as now.) To be gifted a power akin to magic with no option for anyone else to obtain it... she can see how those who are without might take it out upon those who have done nothing wrong.

The pettiness of all races is just another reason to soak the world in blood, to release it from their suffering and-- Haelva pushes the thought aside. )

You do not count yourself as human? ( How strange. ) But it would seem no matter what the world, people find some reason to dislike each other. The tieflings I mentioned have had the worst of it recently, through no fault of their own.