Something Truly Evil Novels & Stories

God said angrily. He got up from his throne and he towered over the devil but he didn't seem too fazed by God's Majesty. He saw himself as a match for God, an equal, a worthy adversary and he stood firm. "Now, you even refuse to hear the truth! Father, when will you realize that the only reason why I'm what you deem as evil is because I got it from you? Man is fallible and evil because you are too. You made us all in your image and when you made us, you let us retain these traits of wickedness, dishonesty, pettiness, hatred and so many more.

“For permission to rest?” “No, for helping me to thwart the power Herrera tried to hold over me tonight. I’ve realized evil only begets worse evil. My uncle shaped Herrera into the monster he is now. There is no placating wickedness, as my mother and grandmother had urged. There is no coexistence with it, for its sole purpose is to destroy good.” She thought of Ysalane and how the woman had become evil to survive it. “If you try and do those things it only gets worse.” “You speak true. Rest, and we’ll talk of this later.”

It’s a mark to warn other wolves, and if the rumors are true, it also means that the moon goddess is upset with you. My tongue darts out to wet my lips. “I know you’re not the same person, but...that doesn’t stop me from trying to find pieces of him. I’m kind of hoping that you’re not entirely lost, Adrian. That you aren’t...” “Evil?” he helpfully suggests, and I avert my eyes from him before nodding. I don’t want to insult him, but it seems like I didn’t. He sighs before saying, “I am evil, and I’m not afraid of admitting that. I’ve done some terrible things, and I don’t want to mislead you into thinking I’m the same person I was back when you knew me. I’m not.”

I don’t see how that answers my question but okay. “Patience child,” she scolds like a mother before continuing. “Evil exists in all of us, but it is typically balanced by good, a conscious. Monsters are not just born, they are made. Through a series of events or simply the choice to be cruel, I don’t understand it personally, but I can counter it to the best of my abilities.”

If I killed to protect myself, would that make me evil? "Ugh, okay. Where are you going with this?" I wasn't sure I wanted to know. He chuckled and climbed off the bed, adjusting his clothes. When he finished, he lifted me onto my feet. "In Buddhism," he began, "good and evil don't exist, per se. Instead, there is kusala and akusala. Kusala is considered to be intelligence, contentment, beneficial, and a remover of affliction. Akusala is, quite simply, the opposite, or ignorance, causer of affliction, and so on. Which boils down to this: what is evil to one person may be good to another. Life and everything in it is about your perception."

She backs away ready to leave and my mind is short-circuited thinking about the thousand ways in which the planet will turn around us and the thousand ways that I am going to fight it. "I am going to be Pandora once more while you are the Zeus who oversees the universe." -It will be a pleasure. -Surely yes. Secrets we all know how to hide. Some more than others. She already said it, she is the one that keeps the most evil within her, the one that has evil with her. I an expert in the cruelties that are not seen. We are two people capable of everything, we were born from evil, to govern evil, and be evil. We are the villains the world doesn't know exist, but at some point they will, not today

She even knew that the villagers would do anything for money. "Fredrick... Not all people are good. You see us Humans are creatures that are made of equal amounts of good and evil. sometimes Evil exceeds good and sometimes good exceeds Evil. At times we do evil for a good cause but... But there is none in this world who is completely pure. Neither you nor I... Nor the citizens of the Empire..." said Rubia I know that… Much more than you think I do Rubia... They arrive at Fredrick's palace opposite to which was a Palace built for Rubia by the Emperor when she was young. *

I coldly stated, “I have lived long enough to understand the complexity of the human nature; Evil is not born but solely created, molded by this malevolent world, I know.” There was a long pause from him, maybe realizing that he kind of went too far with his outlooks. “So, you are not killing her, right?” After realizing what he really wants to know, I am determined to cease this aggravated situation, “There is no killing, you complex creature,” I clarified, “If that’s all you want to know, the hell spit it out precisely.” Using abstract ways to grasp an answer is so unnecessary, you know. “What’s with these sudden criticisms, anyway?” I then asked since he finally kept his composure. What e

Was he really that evil that even his best friend feared him. #################

The gentle one? “If you think Violet is a weak woman who can’t defend herself, then you’re wrong, Alec.” He hesitated before asking, “What do you mean?” I looked out the window, watching the city blur past, my voice dropping into something darker. “There are three types of people in this world.” Alec glanced at me again through the mirror, waiting. “The first,” I said, “are the ones naturally born evil.” I caught the way he looked at me, as if to say you belong there. I didn’t deny it. We both knew the truth.