Devilman Crybaby Quotes Novels & Stories

That woman can cause more damage with her words than anyone can with torture tools. “My Lord, I didn’t mean to offend you. Ever, I swear, I have never thought of ever disappointing you like this,” the demon coughs. As my eyes focus on him, I can’t help but feel disgust. Mortals speak of us as higher, immortal beings, capable of anything, but instead, my home is filled with weaklings like him. Pathetic. “You’re just as useful as tits on a bull,” I snarl, realizing that I am, in fact, turning into some alternate version of Lenox. God damn it.

In a dimly lit room, tension hung heavy in the air as a trembling old man faced a mysterious figure. Fear etched deep lines on his weathered face as he mustered the courage to ask, "Who... are you?" With an air of chilling confidence, the enigmatic presence responded, "Calm down, old man. I'm not here to end your life. Allow me to introduce myself—I am Emine, the Devil Queen." She perched herself on the edge of the bed, toying mischievously with an object in her hands.

“That's funny. Because I'm pretty sure my little niece said the same thing!” “Do you remember her screams, John? Do you remember the way she begged you to not do it because she was your own flesh and blood? I wasn't there but I can still imagine her tears. Her plea and that shit fucks me up everytime. But you don't feel shit do you? Because you're a devil!” I jab a finger into his chest, hard enough to make him flinch. “You don’t get to beg now. You had your choices. And you made them all wrong.”

My drunk brain takes one look at this scene and declares, with absolute certainty— “Why the hell did no one ever say the devil had pink fucking eyes?”

Rexton muttered before carrying her in his arms, walking to the van with her. Amour cried silently as she was taken to the van. At the moment she could just imagine the worst happening to her. ✮•✮•✮•✮ ••BLACK VENOM COB•• "Useless!! You two are useless!! You can't even do a simple task!!" Demetrius yelled. "We're sorry Godfather, please give us one last chance" Clyde knelt down to beg. Demetrius brought out his gun and pointed it at them.

“Do you want the blood of eight people, fresh and warm?” Ak-kvir considered my words for a moment. “Yes.” “Get me to them, and I’ll grant you their bodies and their blood.” “What about their souls?” “I can always summon another,” I hinted. The demon growled, clearly unhappy. “I will get you there, all r-r-right. Bodies and blood are mine?” “Yes. A necromancer’s word.” “Climb up.” I laughed at his inanity. “Should I take a whip? An oath, you beast!”

"Recommend that his name is Jeremy, he is an OB employee. We will make an egg and meat martabak. Then there is rice and bread here, right? Ah yes, there are still meat supplies, right!?" "Gosh, you're so excited, Miss Jenny," Jeremy said, chuckling softly. What they saw at that time was a demon-possessed jenny. It was so fast that he was looking for a supply of meat until the table creaked his head. "We have to quickly find out, aish..., why is this a table so not understanding!?" "Ha ha ha." Regi's laughter was heard which immediately made Jeremy join in. It is true, why does that person even act funny and angry at inanimate objects.

Across the glass front door read a red and white sign with the word, OPEN. I turned to the Devil, puzzled. He only gave me a grim, tight lipped smile. "Why did you bring me here?" "Just get out of the car." He took off his black, chauffeur cap to reveal the mass of untidy dreadlocks. "Take your friend with you, else you won't see her again." He seemed to find his own words funny, as he chuckled once more. "Are you serious about this?" "Once, again, Ruby Davies." He pronounced my name mockingly. "I do not make jokes, unless to amuse myself of course, but I presume you'll not find my sense of humor quite amusing."

“Tell Lorenzo I need his help please.” “Casper’s sister? You sure?” I nodded. “Please hurry up,” I begged him. He was still wary of me but he agreed and closed the gate in my face. A few minutes later, the side gate was opened again and this time, the devil himself came out. I opened my mouth to speak but my voice was drained. I was talking but I couldn’t hear myself because my ears were ringing and before I knew it, the world was getting darker and darker as I slowly slipped into unconsciousness.

The job requires targeted strategies and calculations, especially until to be dubbed a Legend in this volatile economic period, that person must have a sharp intuition like a Damascus sword "This fool begged me to be his partner in crime, even though he had impregnated another woman. If I hadn't known him for a long time and understood that he was so stupid, I would have slapped him back and forth on charges of abuse..." Ariesta folded her arms over her chest. As usual in all sentences he spoke softly. But this one is really satire "Help friends don't be angry..." Edzar muttered. "If you had a little guts, you would have stayed in the aokigahara forest with Ayumi to avoid your father, rather