Romans & histoires Cruel Humanity

the sound of his voice resonates all through the room. It sends vibrations through Elena's body causing her to whimper. Just the simplest things like his voice and his presence affected Elena to the point of no return. Was it possible that a man had so much effect on his mate? “Do you have anything to say for yourself?’’ it was as if Elena was waiting for that moment. “humanity..’’ She spoke in a heartbeat. “It’s all about humanity. We are rampant creatures. We are beasts, to say the least. But slaughtering other innocent creatures that are not a threat to us is inhuman.’

Denial this роwеrful is buіlt оvеr generations. Humanity’s аbіlіtу to normalize atrocious асtѕ under the label of buѕіnеѕѕ, аnd thеn hеаd home fоr dinner, ѕhосkѕ me. There’s something ѕо carelessly brutаl, killing for ѕаtіѕfасtіоn lіkе cats, kіllіng fоr fun аnd profit.

"You're trying to reverse the integrations. To undo months of work, to strip people of the power they need to survive." "To give them back their humanity." "Humanity is weakness! It's the reason we're dying as a species!" His voice rose, the calculated calm cracking. "I gave those people a chance to become something more, and you want to strip it away because you can't accept that evolution requires sacrifice!"

Their eyes, once filled with humanity, now glowed with an unsettling, feral light. A surge of disgust rose within me, threatening to overwhelm my senses. The violation of their bodies and their rights, the utter disregard for their consent, filled me with a profound revulsion. These individuals had been subjected to an unspeakable torment, their humanity stripped away against their will. The air grew heavy with the weight of their suffering, and I found myself consumed by a deep sorrow for these victims of a cruel experiment.

No one should have to experience their loved one dying such a gruesome death. "I was cruel to kill them in that way," Sol admitted dejectedly, and I nodded my head staggeringly. "Perhaps," I agreed with him, "but cruelty is inherent within survival. Your cruelty was an effect of cruelty. But theirs came from fear. Their cruelty stemmed from misunderstanding and hatred." I lifted his head from my chest to stare into his blood-tear-stained face. "That is why you are not a monster. That is why it was you who deserved to live above those human men."

He couldn’t remember what he said to make her felt that way. She said he was the first human being she had met in here. Had he said something? Did he touch in some way that made her see love there—a human heart. Everyone in Deep 6 was sadistic. It was a part of their nature. It enabled them to live here, knowing that all their actions were about the oppression of the rest of humanity. They didn’t care about humanity. They had all been so damaged by humanity that they took pleasure in the possibility of bringing humanity to its knees when the time came.

But he never stopped, he never listened and he didn’t care about anything that I had to say anymore. I became insignificant I became a burden I became a liability And of course Dylan followed in his footsteps, becoming a dark and corrupted soul as well. I don’t know why, or how this happened. What changed? Why would two people with such great lives and promising futures throw everything that they have away? Why would they risk their lives by taking others over and over again? What do they gain from creating such chaos?? What do they gain by murdering others? By ruining lives? By destroying families? Why would anyone ever be okay living in such a manner?

Already, one lost soul awaits your arrival. The Goddess was right. Of course she was right. Not all the wolves had been corrupted. Johnathan met many good wolves on his travels. Kind Alphas. Worthy ones. He also met many good humans, although he wouldn’t be too sad if they all just lay down and died - even the good ones. Out of all the creatures he met over the years, the humans were by far the worst. At least the Alphas were honest about who and what they were. The humans hid behind moral outrage and fake compassion to commit their atrocities.

"This won't fix what you lost. Killing these students won't prove you were right." "It'll prove that mercy is pointless. That Emilia's betrayal just delayed inevitable outcomes. That my methods work regardless of temporary setbacks." "Your methods destroyed lives. Created suffering. Turned you into something inhuman." "I was always inhuman. I just recognized it and perfected it. You're all pretending to be civilized while your wolf natures demand violence and dominance. I'm honest about what I am." "You're broken. And you're trying to break everyone else to prove you're normal."

"How dare you talk to me about what's inhumane and humane when you don't even have any sense of that within you. Do you think having sex with a girl cause she was drunk is humane? Do you think kidnapping a girl off the street is humane? Do you think destroying another's life cause of your own fucking selfish desires is humane?! How dare you talk to me about trying to be humane when you aren't even one yourself!" He doesn't say anything. He just watches me, as if I'm some kind of movie that's displaying right before his eyes. He watches me and with each second that ticks, the feeling of blood… his blood straining me rushes through me.