[@Nikki Moonlight]

"Feral humans are quite young. Aren't they? Humans are so much like us, but yet they know so little. A human is like... a pre-person, like a child waiting to be born. That does make them precious, in a way. Of course, we can't can't turn all of them. There just isn't enough room for all of them to be born, and all that are not turned eventually die." 

Devon knew Aya didn't think like he did, not yet anyway, but regardless, what he said was nothing less than true. He looked at her while leaning against a wall. "You're still dying, actually, Aya. You've grown in 4 years, but it's because you're aging. Ferid doesn't actually have to bring any harm to you... All he has to do is wait."