作词：杜韵
作曲：杜韵
I could not believe Muilliska was still speaking, as though she has to speak if she is not singing. And yet, she continued：
'You know, I am the oldest one in our village. But it is a secret that I am actually three hundred and ninety-eight years old. Uodfy, I am not going to sing our ritual for you. Here is something different. Maybe you will succeed in turning into a human. Uodfy, you think you are the only one who wants to be a human? No Uodfy, count me in. In this life alone, I have tried so many times that I cannot remember. I have only learned how not to die, and still I keep trying. But the Shhiulumizh has to be red, they say. Uodfy, you are the only one I have seen with RED shhiiulumizh!
Uodfy, if you ever become a human, would you come back to our village, and find me and tell me what is it like to be a human? What is it like to have fewer than 10 nymphs in your entire life? And what is it like to be pregnant out of many loves? And please, please tell the other humans not to kill all of us.'
'Uodfy, we will miss you…'
'Uodfy, good luck.'