God spares no salvation to those who would beg for it. Nor is he merciful to those who would beseech his benevolence. These petty requests are no invocation to god. They are your death.
The Bird of the Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame.
Look well at Integra’s “battle”, Police girl! Integra cut herself open, shed her own blood… and chose to fight for her life. Giving up kills people. When people reject giving up… they finally win the right to transcend humanity. “Never give up, even if it means death”… that is the pride and dignity of our
Police girl… Enjoy this. Enjoy the massacre. This alone will make you strong.
No, you’re the maggot underneath the garbage! Look at you! That cheap outfit isn’t even fit for a carnival. What do you think you’re doing? Wearing a priest outfit, you don’t even know the meaning of shame. That’s what makes you trash! You’re a narrow-minded king… who creates a host of ghouls to keep as slaves. You’re a coward incapable of acting on your own. Even Hell wouldn’t accept you! Your instant vampires are cockroaches! Multiplying everywhere before you know it. I can’t stand your kind… half-ass vampire without the slightest bit of self-respect! You don’t even know what you are! By the
way… I have my reasons for serving humans. But of course, it’s not a story for trash like you.
To become a monster like me, is to admit you were too weak to remain a human.
Resignation is what kills people. Once they've rejected resignation, humans gain the privilege of making humanity their footpath.
You have gone and taken all those lives, and not even because you were thirsty! Is it fun... Huh! Is that what it takes for filth like you to get off..? Cheap little two bit terrors.
It's a beautiful night. It almost makes me want to go out for a bite to drink.
I can't help you. I belong to a world where all is death. Your world of choices was not meant for me to interfere with.
That dog is neither man nor monster. Only a man can truly hope to kill a monster.
To reign over the kingdom of the world, to make its peace and write its laws; to be generous to the obedient and merciless to all who would stand against you. Nothing ever changes; two thousand years and you still act like the world is yours.
Stop Whining! All I did was cut off your stupid legs! Summon your demons! Transform yourself! Regenerate your legs! Stand up! Pick up your gun and attack me! Do something! The night is still so young, and the real fun is yet to start! Hurry, hurry, hurry, HURRY!!!
Such a shame. I overestimated you. As a vampire, you were just a pathetic piece of shit. And now you're nothing but dog shit!
Immortality is wasted on the young.
Have you ever wondered, Master, what it feels like to be hunted?
Eternity is wasted upon the likes of you. Try as you might, immortality slips away. And you remain with only your shame.
Beautiful night, isn't it, Police Girl? It's especially beautiful, of course, if you're a bloodsucker. You are a fool who creates slaves to do your dirty work. A coward and an incompetent, incapable of doing anything on your own. You are not worthy of the lowest pits of Hell!