You worship the light, while I command the darkness.
Pain, cruelty, baseness, and filth... they thrive and grow in the light.
Passion, compassion, selflessness, and purity... they slowly fade in the darkness.
People believe in the light, yet the light wounds them.
Demons trample the laws of heaven, yet the darkness shelters them.
The laws of heaven and human morality are hopelessly confused.
The strong rule; the weak are food.
The so-called rules boil down to this: might makes right.
The weak lie as dry bones across the wilderness.
Demon King: I command the darkness and eradicate the injustice within the light.
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