“What makes you think I can believe you could love?”
“Know you of love? Humans…. love only after a certain time in life. Before then, their form of love is of one that has already shown love to them. You reach a certain time in your life, and love explodes within you. All things before then, are humans being children, learning, prodding, tearing things apart to see how they work.
We, demons, where created long after humans were. For us, it takes centuries to know the love you humans have after a decade of life. Before then, we are as you, children. Attempting to figure things out. Machines, animals, humans psyche. We may seem cruel to you, but in truth, we display only the cruelty of children learning what it is….. to be.
Angels were lucky to not fall in your bad graces. They were created long before humans. Their childhood, was never seen by mankind. Noone knows their ways of learning the way you did, the way we did.
There is a storm of us flowing. Many of us, are reaching the years where we are beginning to understand what it is to be in creation. We’ve reached the point, you humans call, adolescence. You will see, your brother was right.
Not every Angel is good, and not every Demon is evil.”
“Know you of love? Humans…. love only after a certain time in life. Before then, their form of love is of one that has already shown love to them. You reach a certain time in your life, and love explodes within you. All things before then, are humans being children, learning, prodding, tearing things apart to see how they work.
We, demons, where created long after humans were. For us, it takes centuries to know the love you humans have after a decade of life. Before then, we are as you, children. Attempting to figure things out. Machines, animals, humans psyche. We may seem cruel to you, but in truth, we display only the cruelty of children learning what it is….. to be.
Angels were lucky to not fall in your bad graces. They were created long before humans. Their childhood, was never seen by mankind. Noone knows their ways of learning the way you did, the way we did.
There is a storm of us flowing. Many of us, are reaching the years where we are beginning to understand what it is to be in creation. We’ve reached the point, you humans call, adolescence. You will see, your brother was right.
Not every Angel is good, and not every Demon is evil.”
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