We envied the Time Lords; we wanted what they had. Eternity. Our lives were finite, our time fast running out, but we wanted to live forever.
We were hunters, could sniff out anyone, anywhere; Time Lord scent was unique. He was the last, our only chance, we only had to find him and take what we wanted.
It wasn’t as simple as we’d thought; he tricked us, but we still found him and gave him no choice. Now we’ll live forever, but not as we wanted. He trapped us all.
Be careful what you wish for; you might get it.