“DEMONS ARE LOW,” SAID THEY. “but now i think about it, that’s not OUR fault. if a creature is lacking, it must be a fault of the creator. therefore the fault is on lucifer; not us. perhaps you would find yourself better off taking your complaint up with them.”
HE WAS ALREADY BORED of the entire CONVERSATION. it didn’t matter to him who MADE DEMONS. they were made and they were flawed. NOTHING IN CREATION WAS PERFECT. “ i highly doubt LUCIFER would care. ” in truth, he DIDN’T CARE EITHER, why should he when things were out of his hands? his COMPLAINTS were minimal at worst… INCONSEQUENTIAL at best, “ we are what we ARE, “ a pause as his voice LOWERED; rehearsed words came spewing out of his mouth as to fit a mold that just didn’t SIT right with him, “ we’re BETTER than humans. ”