Good Evil I Reject Them Both Novels & Stories

I don't know him messing things up again. "Don't worry Miss. Good and evil are relative. Someone isn't evil just because they are born to evil people. It's usually your own choice if you want to be evil or not, and also, the environment you grew up in as a child is important too. You just don't start doing bad things because of the blood in you" Fawn said.

It was just that Thomas had not been showing up, so James did not have the chance to ask. Thea was curious to find out what kind of person Thomas was exactly. Was he a good person, or a bad person? “Thea…” Thomas let out a sigh and said, “You must remember that in this world, there is no absolute good or bad. Good or bad is simply a matter of perspective. What is good? What is bad?” Thea was taken aback by Thomas' question. She pondered for a while and said, "It’s good to abide by the law. Oppressing the good and timid while fearing the wicked, as well as slaughtering innocents, are both bad.”

"I won't repeat myself, Isadora." I stood my ground and replied firmly, "It's selfish of you to ask that of me. I'm never going back there to beg. In fact, I'm only expecting him to accept my rejection." Surprisingly, my stepfather's anger seemed to suddenly evaporate as he took a deep breath, and he said, "You're right, Isadora. You're right, pardon me, what was I even thinking. You mentioned he mistreats women, right? If he's truly such a horrible person like you claim, he deserves your rejection. I trust you, my dear, you did the right thing."

“Then by your logic, Lovena who is guilty of her own crimes, being a werewolf means all werewolves are evil, doesn’t it?” The woman’s mouth snapped shut and the crowd shifted uneasily. No one spoke. “Being evil is not about what someone is,” I said, letting my voice carry over. “It is not stamped into your blood because you were born a witch… or a werewolf… or anything else. Evil is a choice. An individual’s choice. Yes, there are many evil witches out there. But there are also evil werewolves. Evil humans, evil anything. So… are we going to judge guilt based on race?”

Suddenly a copy of himself dressed in black appeared at his left hand side and spoke "Take it Vicoliz. If you want to be Action god, accept to be evil, grab this once in a lifetime opportunity and grab this spear. Being evil is what is best" Then another copy of himself dressed in white appeared at his right hand side and spoke "Don't listen to the devil. gods aren't meant to be evil. A god is meant to be pure of heart and clean. Don't give in to the evil side of you" "No don't listen to him! Listen to me" The evil side of his copy yelled. "No!! Listen to me!" The good side yelled. Then they both started yelling into his ears as his mind started going crazy.

Another reminder that no matter how much I gave, they would always want more. And one day, I knew, they would take everything from me until there was nothing left to give. I just stared at Riley. My face was blank, my eyes hollow, as though I was looking through her rather than at her. And in that still moment, my mother’s voice echoed in my head. “No one is truly evil, Violet. Sometimes, when they show you their bad side, show them your good side. It will eventually get to them.” No, Mother. You were wrong. There are evil people in this world. People who can’t be changed. No matter how many good sides you show them, they will never appreciate it. They will only take your kindness and spit i

I ask urgently. “When the day comes that you yield to the woman with hair as dark as night, lips the shade of cherry and skin like milk; when you allow her evil to bleed within you… pay heed, for then, shall you bring doom to the world.” He says, I can see the layer of sweat on his forehead as he struggles, his eyes flickering from green-gold to red. My heart clenches at his words. Evil. Am I evil? I don’t know what to make of that. I refuse to believe that I am… what have I done that is so wrong - that makes me evil?

Fucking Damn it. Still, I tried again, saying, “Your Daddy has done many things that are bad. But you know in war, love? We had to use violence to stop the violence. Mommy and Uncle? We have hurt our fellow werewolves too. We even caused a few of them to die. And it’s not good.” “Are you saying you’re also bad, Mommy?” “I… I don’t think I am, love. I did those bad things to protect the common good and other people, and your Daddy did the same things for what he thought was good but wasn’t actually truly good. Am I making sense, love?”

The concept of good and evil is subjective. Children are taught from a young age the difference between bad and good but what’s tolerable to one parent could be abhorrent to another; see, subjective. I won’t tell you I’m the misunderstood good guy who has redeeming qualities because that would be a lie and if there’s one thing in life that I don’t tolerate it’s a lie. I’m not talking about white lies or half truths, my life is built around omission. You see the truth is only as good as the man whose lips it came from. I’m not a good man but I tell the truth, even when I shouldn’t. I realize the contradiction here but in my world, it makes sense.

name:- so you don't contradict what is good and bad. demon:- I can not see sad people if other are sad, and I can not live suffocating for other happiness, so I prioritise what is good for me and my people, even if it means killing someone fraud someone, and even if mean to say silence or get suffered, I do anything good or bad, for me, not for god, not to show someone, not for making a good image in front of me, I do what is good for me and my people.