Demons Of Pride Novels & Stories

” Alfi steps on Leak’s body and points Pelidi to Leak’s head. “Tsk, You blasphemous dirty human!” Leak rebuked. ”We, demons will never kneel before you as what God wanted us to kneel before Adam!” He added with a disgusted tone. “I never ask you to kneel before me, and I don’t want to do the same either,” Alfi said. ”Why can’t we just live together? Will your pride as a demon be disgraced if you mingle with humans?” “VERY!” The whole of Leak body is turning red. ”I am a demon, the essence of fire and flame. Does it make sense for you to see burning flame kneeling before the fragile earth like you?! Don’t make me laugh!”

It might be true that Veronica didn't feel guilty about what she's done, but Tristan suspected that it bothered her that people kept reminding her and treating her poorly because of it. "I'm kidding, of course. The bloodletting is part of a ritual and it has to be given without coercion. That's why I'm asking you this," Veronica said after a while, but Tristan could see she at least half-meant it when she said she wouldn't hurt him because of Francesca. "I think this might be the first time a demon's asked me for a favor. Isn't pride one of the seven cardinal sins?" "I'm also the first full-blown demon that you know, " Veronica replied, "And pride is at the bottom of my list of sins, thank y

When I simply stated to everyone that, although I can’t fully give them what they wanted. Which clearly what they all also need and looks very much wanting it, but can’t because of their pride. When I provided them with another options naturally everyone would agreed to it in an instant. Sure they are prideful of themselves, but at the same time they were already suffocated with no other options left, after all, the Demi-Human race is innately honest and also prideful, that is just their natures. Thus when there is no other option, and the option that I provides allowed them to keep their little sliver of their pride intact, naturally they would jump on it and agreed to it immediately.

Something like hope and want. “You can’t? Do demons not love?” There were many curious things to ask about as our conversation went on. “Well, the way of life is very different here.” It looked back at the darkness of its dimension, “If I could, I want to experience human emotions but for all of me it isn’t possible.” “Why?” “Its against the pride of demons.” When it said that, it wasn’t much pleased. “So can you not be a demon?” It laughed, “That’s cute but demons take pride in their species.”

Don't leave them and keep feeling ashamed. I want you to be proud of yourself, your act, what you do and everything. What demons can I think of? The ones I normally encounter in people are habits which has eaten deep to the fabric of their souls that they become blinded without knowing that those things are still demons. Like... pornography, masturbation... That's the common one and it obstructs internal happiness though some people don't know. Smiling when you wake up even becomes difficult. Sleeping with a peace of mind even becomes harder. Dreaming while asleep and seeing demons even makes it worse. It's when the internal spirit has liberation that inspiration is born.

he tells us. It's history we should both know, and Oliver probably does. My mother taught me from home, and the history of the Demon's and Angel's is was not included in my education. "I wish the Angel's had been more thorough after they won, in killing all the Demon's before they fled to whatever sky Kingdom they come from," Oliver says, looking at me. I give him an affirming nod. Kastriv's gloved finger taps rhythmically on the arm of his chair. "The Angel's are perfectly moral, however they are unopposed to those who do not think like them. Demon's have always been benign creatures of nature."

"Barbarians. Why do I even bother trying to talk to you lot? I will not let you spoil my good mood. You don't want to accept my mercy. Very well. I'll take your life as an apology. After all, what do you expect to be able to do without your precious Prime at your side?" I snarled and took a protective stance in front of my pack. "Just because the Prime isn't here don't think we're soft targets." The demon clucked his tongue and pointed a finger at me. "You can see the rest of the army coming in, and yet you still choose to stand and fight? Not only barbarians, but stupid as well. Let me show you the difference of our powers, Prime lapdog. I want to watch you weep when desperation sets in on

"I know you are here and you can probably see or hear me. I just want you to know that you can run for as long as you want. But you will not run from me forever. Eventually, I'll get to hold you and squeeze the life out of you." Those words were supposed to scare him but they didn't. Instead, he walked right in the middle of the demons and his invisibility seem to have cleared off because the demons gasped as they can now see him. "Oh." Sathanas laughed. "Finally here in person, Alichino. Devil Prince. Son of Lilith and the Orb created to be a disturbance for our habitat." "I'm not a disturbance. I'm just a light unto darkness. A hope for damned souls and a trigger of faith for the faithless

Maybe I am naive to fully trust demons don’t have evil things up their sleeves. I told Pops straightforwardly that I am not interested n all these hell things. The kings can have anyone they want up on their throne for hell’s sake. But that doesn’t seem to be enough. Demons are greedy, prideful, and treacherous. “Are you okay, Zari?” Frey asked me as I slumped at my desk. “Oh, you look horrid, sis.”

Dad yelled. “Sinners?” the devil scoffed. “You could be right. They are sinners, just like you and me, just like everyone here. All of you still haven’t changed. You still label others as demons after hunting and murdering each other in the name of your greed while still referring to yourselves as some sort of defenders of justice. Those who are stronger than you, those you fail to manipulate, will always be demons and sinners in your eyes. Then and now, your shamelessness knows no bounds.” He clapped and smiled. “I am very impressed, Titus.” I was very impressed, too.