Demon Type

"Why bother doing all those good things for humans?" Reign shook his head, disappointed. "It seems like a waste of time." 

"Maybe she can do it because she's not human?" Richard suggested.

"If that's true, then the secret to being kind to humans is to not be one," George added sarcastically. "Guess that means we are more flawed than demons."

"I do think that we are flawed, ," Richard responded. "I've seen how greedy humans can be, and that's really the core of our organization. We want to surpass our limits and become non-humans," he added with conviction.

"What do you think, Master?" Richard asked. 

'These two…,' Reign sighed, hearing them talking as if they were ordinary. One was a demon fucker, and the other was worse than a demon in many ways.

"I think talking about this topic is a waste of time. Flawed or not, everything that moves is food in my eyes," Reign declared with a nonchalant tone.