Once upon a time, there was a beautiful non-binary being. Xir name was “Seven-Eight”.
It just so happened that on the apogee of a particular lunar cycle, while xe was walking in xir garden, Seven-Eight spied a small hu-man rooting around in the dirt. Seven-Eight knew that hu-men were not to be spoken to, but xe knew not why. Xe asked the hu-man “What dost thou in mine garden, foul wretch?”
The hu-man, who went by the name of “Six” clearly knew of Seven-Eight and xir kind. Upon hearing xir question the hu-man looked up and, being of German descent, shrieked “Seven-Eight! Nein!” and scampered away.
You can tell that Six was afraid of Seven because “Seven-Eight! Nein!”
ahh yes, that is how it went wasn’t it
N̶̢̖̑̈́̔̌̔̓̌̈́̓̄̍͘̕ ̷̝̍͋̑́̌̓̀ ̴̧͕̠͙͎͇̭̹̥͍͎̞̆̈́͑͗͊͋̈́̅͑͠͝ͅ ̵̧͖̭͉̺̻̗̈́̽̀̐͒̂͒̆̆̂͆͜ ̶̨̢̟̼̰̦̮̬͇̮̮͇͎̾̄̏̆̔͂̒̓̄̀̓̊̕͝ͅ ̵̧̡̣̙̩̣̭̥̰͎͕̰͓́͊̅͐͌̔̈́͑̅͠ ̸͈̤̗̭͖͍͚̗́͛̂̏̕͘͠ ̶͔̳̪͋͂̋̾̔̊͑̎͂́̈́̑̓͘ ̷͈̜̘͇̯̫̀̋̐͗̕ ̵̛̤͈͔̬̣͕͚̈́̏̄͂̾̄͗̾É̷̢̨̫̤͔ ̵̨̢̭͉̳͈̣̤̿͋ ̴̛̳̝̩̫̓̇͋̈́̀̀̚͜͠͝ ̸͉͎̮̫̤̝͙̈́̐͂́̓̿̋͛̐͘͝ͅͅͅ ̸̢̛̟͕̲̲̽͋͂͛͗̿͋̀͌͋͆̆̊͜͝ͅ ̶̛̫̤̠̼͎̻̰̹̦̘̝̲͈͆̓͋̆̒͑̈͂̚͝͠ͅ ̶̡̘̞̯̣̯̹̈́̓̔̄͜͝ ̴̮͍̗̞̬̤̯̪͓̘̥̠̘͕͐̑̎ͅ ̵̙͚̋̿͋̐̔̀͒̚ ̶̧̛̩̤̗̱̩̺̪̞̝̽͛͆̔̃͒̀̆̇̃̿͜͝͝Í̴̛͔͊̽̋̊̏͘̕ ̷̡̧̰͕͉̫̈̉͋͆͠ͅ ̸̢͙͔̮̤̩̮̰̈́̈́̈́̃̋ ̶̩͒͌͐͛͒͌́̈́̈́͌ ̸̠͚̳̣̗̙̣̤͔̻̀͠ͅ ̵̫͎̘͍͆̈́̂̀̎͒́̅͆͘͘ ̴̢̜̞͚̩̳́̂͂́͂̊̊̚͝ ̵̧̪̝̝̲̯̓̉͂̏͂̑̒̽̀̏́̅̎ ̷̮̯͇͔̻̩̫̾̈͆̓̃̎͜͜͝ ̶̪͔̰͖̗̻̜͍̘̣̈̇̀̃̔ ̶̻̻̖͍͓͑̓͊̒̒̔͌̅̎̽͝͝͝Ņ̶̭͕͋̿͊͂̐̂̅̒̒̄̐̂̿̅̕ͅ
u better stop