For The Downtrodden Race

It stinks to be the underdog, you know? There are classes of people who are always on top, and others who always seem to be on the bottom of society, no matter what they do. It is important to always respect those who are not born or allowed to retain the benefits some of us have on this earth. After all, change is not always welcomed, and it is not always beneficial. Sometimes, change comes and it can rip one's life apart sending them into a life they never intended or welcomed, and without choice, they can end up hated by people who once loved them.

I'm speaking, of course, of the Fempiror race, who are who they are because they were forced into that life by some errant rebel who injected them with some kind of serum that changed their person to this other life that most of them never wanted. They aren't freaks. They are misunderstood. They don't want to be hurt by the sun. They don't want cold skin. They don't want to live a long life and be ridiculously strong. Actually, many of them dig that last part, but what they don't want is to be driven out of polite society just because they're different.

The Fempiror are of all colors and nationalities, and many of them are very old. As a result, they understand the world's take on them, and accept their sub-life. Many of them have formed their own communities only associating with other Fempiror since too many times, they've been hurt by those they call "regular humans."

They don't deserve this. Only by cross-contamination of blood can you become a Fempiror, so you need not fear their presence or think they will hurt you or make you become like them (unless they are really angry and think they can some kind of vendetta against humanity, in which case, you'll want to avoid them). Seriously, most of them are fine, upstanding people just trying to make their way in the universe.

Hug a Fempiror today. Show them you care.

This has been a paid advertisement by the Council for Fempiror Equality.