Depression Fighting Demons Quotes Novels & Stories

I don't want him to say all these things which are swirling in my head and the demons which I thought vanished banging in my head. I took a deep breath and started reminding myself that what I saw in Omer’s eyes is what I reflect in my eyes and I don't need to give those demons the power to occupy me and ruin everything for me again. Shaking my head, I turned around slowly with my eyes closed and repeating the mantra that I am bigger than my demons and they can't consume me. I know it takes time to be completely normal again but I want to suppress those bad memories. My body stood still and my eyes were still closed. I don't dare to open my eyes and see something which will hurt me but I nee

" Well I said it's not going to be easy. I am the only one who can freely walk in and out since I'm the owner " " What is this bullshit? You had a whole army of demons at the war yet you tell me you are the only one who can walk in and out freely, who are you trying to fool?" " They got out because they had my permission" " Than give me your damn permission" " I can't since I'm stuck in here completely powerless" " fine than you stay here all hopeless and useless I'll find a way out myself" " WHO ARE YOU CALLING HOPELESS AND USELESS? I'M THE FUCKING ALL MIGHTY DEVIL NO ONE HAS EVER LOOKED DOWN ON ME. I AM THE MOST FEARED PERSON IN THE WORLD"

/“No, I don’t. But you’ve just proven to me that this thing thrives on my sorrow, so I think I know what I’ll do from now on.” A realisation hits me when I lay back on our bed; the only time I hear that little voice is when I have a panic attack or feel like I’m not good enough. It feeds on my doubt and fears, so in turn, I am the one who has literally been feeding my demons. But how do I stop this? Supernatural beings don’t exactly have antidepressants they can take to cope with shit! Will talking to Konstantin or our Luna help at all? I suppose I will never know until I try.

I beamed a bitter smile realizing that forever isn’t meant for persons but memories. I stayed in here reminiscing our memories, happy or sad, sweet or mad, whatever kind of memory it is as long as with her, it made me happy. I heaved stealing one more glance at the place before heading to the dormitory. “Ghost fed up by darkness will turn to evil spirit and evil spirits who harm any human is a demon who should be executed and burnt to ashes.” Serra’s voice rang in my ears that brought me to a halt and that hit me.

"Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! These damnable humans! Exactly when will they stop resisting stubbornly? They're out of luck! Our demon race's era is coming! In the end, they refused to admit defeat again and again and refuse to die obediently! Ahh! I'm truly infuriated!" "Fight, fight, fight, kill, kill, kill, die, die! No matter what, these humans are courting death and stubbornly resisting, so let's help them! Don't you just want to die? Let's send them to hell! We've already died once anyway, so what if we die again? It doesn't matter! It really doesn't matter at all!"

ARGHHH Get out there and talk to me yourself, you coward! {You can't have this sense of freedom. This life, without a doubt unburdened, is unique to itself. You are not unique. You are just one of the billions. Now let those words sink in. Your pitiful previous life, do you still desire the common filthy life? Let these words sink until countless holes have burned through you} {if you truly wish to be free...your first enemy isn't the monsters or the humankind or the elves...young demon, your real foe is the Divine entity within you…}