The Root Of All Evil Book Novels & Stories

“That’s not for us to decide anymore.” The woman studied her, then looked past her toward the now-dormant glyphs. “You mistake reverence for permanence. The Root remembers everything. Eventually, it may remember that order was easier.” Dain stepped forward, his voice firm. “And it’ll also remember who paid for that ease. How many bonds were broken? How many people died being told their pain was necessary for structure?”

“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 was neither burning me nor killing me… it was only igniting my will to avenge my mother and blow off the prideful sun and its flickering light like an insignificant candle. For that, I had to live. So, I lived and five hundred years went by without the malicious light destroying anymore lives like mine. I was doing a favour on this world by plunging it into darkness. Because light was the root cause of all evil. And to achieve that, I had to make many sacrifices, all of it leading to the creation of a perfect world. Just one more sacrifice and this night would prevail forever and thus I would conclude my life with a deep breath of relief.

With the pain now completely vanished and my breathing at a steady pace, I slowly lifted my head up to meet with those bright azure eyes that wandered deep into my soul, reading me as if I were a mere open book. The silver sparks in his eyes allowed me to release the stiffness I had on my body. The black wolf that attacked us last night didn’t contain those silver sparks. It was the silver sparks that I allowed me to tell from bad to evil. While Zayden’s attire screamed danger, I couldn’t see any evil, either that or I was being naïve. But the black wolf, his eyes screamed the evilness like it was living inside of him, as he was the root of all evil.

Her parents clutched her shivering cold hands. This was the end of her misery. This was the end of her pain and suffering. This was the end of Taksh's animalistic thirst. This was the end of evil. The battle line between good and evil ran through the heart of every man. Inside each of us, there was the seed of both good and evil and it depends on us how we would use or accept it. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

It was as if he was staring at a treasure chest. The old man opened his mouth and explained, "I'll finally be rich once I kill you… I've wasted my entire life up to this point… I'd like to at least have a taste of what it's like to be rich. I already have one foot in the grave anyway, might as well kill you for the prize money or die trying." It was just as Austin had thought. Money was the root of all evil. It was enough to turn any man into a demon. Aldus frowned as he angrily stared at the old man. "What should we do, sir?"

he added in a very long litany. Everything was clear now. So greed was the caused of all these tragic events happened to us--the selfish desire to have more of something. The one that gods worshipped as ‘The Only One’ was the root of all evil. If he’s that immensely powerful, then why it was necessary for him to take the soul of children just to increase his power even more? That was way too greedy. Mammon was right. Greed is the mother of all evil.

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?

The room fell silent, captivated by the book's sudden appearance. "It contains the record of both the good and the evil that each person has done. This book is the ultimate judge of our actions, as it holds the truth of every soul." "The Book of Life will guide us in determining the outcome of this trial," he continued, his gaze piercing as he looked at me. "It will reveal the truth of your actions and help us reach a just verdict."

He had no choice but to apologise. " Miss Alisha , we had been recording your evil works and good. " After saying that God Elios flipped his hand and took a book from the air. He tossed it towards her while handing over the book to her and when she opened the book , the pages number increased on every second. " This is...." " Your Evil deeds work and it is only increasing !! " " Ohhh!!" She was embarrassed when she saw the page was increasing every then and now. Which meant that there was no end to her evil deeds .