"You humans are real demons," Nero muttered with a disgusted expression on his face.
"No humans can be as evil as you demons. No monsters can be as monstrous as you demons. You demons are the incarnation of evil."
Nero furrowed his brows and said, "What are you humans then? Are you Saints? Or are you Victims? Are you perfect?"
"No one is born evil; they learn— from you demons. They try to become demons, but they can't. So don't blame demons' faults on us humans. We are far better and evolved than you monsters," Darius asserted.
Nero stared into nothingness as though he was looking at nothing— a blank stare. His bracelet started trembling, but he didn't seem to care or even look at it.
"I did everything because I had no choice. I did what you demons did thousands of years ago. I just followed the laid path of you demons and tried to—"
"That's where you are wrong," Nero uttered.