Chapter 192: Intelligent Reformer

He sighed, feeling a mild irritation settle in his chest.

"What does that have to do with demons?"

His voice was laced with skepticism. He hadn't forgotten—he wouldn't forget—that he was an orphan of the Demon Wars. It was demons that had taken everything from him. His parents had died because of them.

His sister hated them even more.

Lilith met his gaze.

"How many people like you do you think exist?" Her voice was soft, but her eyes were sharp.

 "Damon, you don't hate demons. You're not someone who blindly follows the crowd."

He narrowed his eyes.

"But if you are," she continued, "let's assume your parents were killed by a human. Would you hate all of humanity? Or if an elf had done it, would you want to slaughter all of elvenkind? It's the same thing. These aren't monsters… they're people."

His expression turned cold.

He sighed. "Whatever. I don't even care about that."