Something Truly Evil Novels & Stories

Long Chen saw the evil black aura and didn't really recognize what it was, but he clearly felt that what was now on Gui Mo's body was truly evil, even exceeding all the evil in the universe. "What extraordinary evil! Where did you get such an aura?" Long Chen asked seriously, staring at Gui Mo. "Hahaha! Evil? What is evil? In this universe, all living things are evil! Don't say things like that to me, because in my eyes, good and evil have no meaning at all!" replied Gui Mo, who really didn't care whether he was using evil powers or not. In his eyes, since he was a child, good and bad were not necessary to define other people. He could be good and he could also be bad, so why should he be go

Kilian clenched his fist and looked at Levana with a sympathetic gaze. “I will be fine, Kilian. That woman won’t be coming for us.” Levana tried to remain positive, but Kilian thought otherwise. “You don’t know her like I do. That woman is the manifestation of pure evil. The things she was willing to do just to eliminate the women around me.”

“I don’t mean to be disrespectful, but come on, this isn’t the Middle Ages. It’s the twentieth century. Evil is just a concept. It’s just a way to talk about the values that society has. It’s not a force, or whatever you want to call it, and it’s certainly not justification for setting a man on fire.” “Is evil a concept? A name we use for everything that’s abhorrent in this life? Absolutely,” he said. “But it is also something more. Call it what you like, but surely, you’ve encountered it? Temptation so great you would betray yourself to satisfy it? Desire to take or to do harm for its own sake, or for the sake of the power it gives you over others?

"Not a damn thing I can say will convince you that your demise will be anything, but bad. That misconception it totally on you. I've been on the cusp of death and it was awesome for me...that was because I love and was loved. Laugh if you like. You are evil, so 'love' doesn't register with you the way it would to a normal person. Evil isn't strength. Evil isn't a 'tool' that the foolish mass of humanity can't conceive of. Evil is a defect and you are going to find that out the hard way, no doubt," I ruminated. "Philosophy major?" she wondered. "Philosophy minor - Business major," I replied. "Do you believe people can truly be evil?" Anima took her eyes off the road to drink in my introspecti

It is a part of human nature. In my eyes, a person who commits evil acts is the devil himself. There is no outside force, no mysterious entity whispering in their ears, no dark power forcing their hand. The devil is simply the name we give to the worst parts of human nature— the greed, the cruelty, the hunger for control, and the willingness to destroy others for selfish gain. It is not some mystical being hiding in the darkness. It is us. It is me. And if that is the case, then I must be the devil.

On the evil side, the obvious person that come to mind, is definitely Hades. The big bad death tagged as Hades is a being that defied the powers of fate itself, burnt a multitude of witches, rained death plague on earth, destroyed fertility of the soil and even did more. Other characters as well, not just Hades have been given the evil tag resulting from their actions and personalities. On the evil side, their are various species of brings, ranging from gods to demons to even fates themselves.

3 ARBEN I’ve never been one for redemption stories. In my world, there’s no room for weakness, no space for regret. Regret is for fools. I learned that a long time ago. People like to throw around words like evil, as if it means something. As if being called evil is supposed to make me feel ashamed. But the truth? I thrive on it. Being evil is where I find my power. It’s what separates me from the rest of them—the ones who cling to their pathetic morals, pretending that there’s some higher ground to stand on.

“The victor always writes history.” Darius tilted his head slightly and looked at her again. “Let me ask you something,” he said. “What is evil to you? How do you define it?” Aria hesitated for a moment. She did not understand where he was going, but she still answered. “Evil is something harmful,” she said. “Something destructive. Something extremely cruel to others.” Her voice was steady, but deep inside, she believed she had given a proper answer based on what she understood. To her, if someone knowingly harmed another person and still chose to do it, then that person was evil.

So, I asked. “I might sound like an idiot, but I would like to ask, what exactly do you mean?” In our world, just like you do now, we can see these evil creatures lurking around every human whom they could sense would be easy to persuade to do things that increase their existence. The more humans do evil, these creatures feed from those deeds and they become even more powerful. Their whispers become more audible, convincing and provocative. While the human becomes more eager to do evil as they first find a sense of achievement, as guilt starts to kick in, denial follows, persuading the human to cover up the previous mistake with another. Making things worse and the cycle goes on and on.”

It may even save you from being struck down by one of THEM. Humanity is inherently evil." He scrubbed his eyes to see what could be talking to him, there was nothing, he was just alone, alone in the place left by Matendechere. "She Should be coming back by now," he was waiting for her. A yawn escaped Abednego's mouth as he waited for the spirit of Matendechere to come and give instructions on what to finally do.