Read What are you, even? :: Peace.

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful place called Fiamonhall. It was a mysterious place. Let's describe it: many islands, but just fields full of flowers with houses made of wood. You can imagine everything using just the words good, fantastic, and fairytale. Actually, it was from another galaxy, where humans and other surreal creatures lived. There were humans and zooanthromorphs. One of the humans was Sasha, a neutral name because of a gene reset—a pathology, let's say. He was totally different from his mother, which is actually why she abandoned him at the age of eight. Let's use the pronoun "he", but he is both. It was a really calm place; people and zooanthromorphs never fought. Sasha was best friends with one of the deer zooanthromorphs, Marta. They were really close and sweet to each other. They didn't know any bad words. Okay... Sasha knew them because of his abusive past mother, but he would never use them. Sasha and Marta were just sitting and having a picnic, chilling and relaxing while talking about random stuff. They were just like a couple, but not! All there was was just peace, like nothing would ever happen. Just peace; everybody was friendly and there wasn't such a thing as war between entities. On the contrary, they were friends or even more, just like Marta and Sasha, the two most well-known best friends in their land-field. There were schools. They were just like picnics, but a teacher taught some kids. Schools were from five to eighteen years.