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“What part of you’re mine did you not understand? Next time I tell you to do something, you will fucking listen to me, or I will bend you the fuck over my knee.”
‘I decide when you’ve learned your lesson. I decide everything for you, Lilith. I will decide when you come. I decide who you touch, and I will decide when you die.’
‘That’s right. I own you, Lilith. You’re mine to torture and mine to pleasure. If you’re good, I’ll be good to you. And if you’re bad… ‘
“I’ve been stalking you your whole fucking life; what made you think tonight was going to be the night you got away?”
“You know who I am, Lilith, you’ve always known. I’m the fucking Reaper. Death. Satan. The Devil. I’m your personal fucking nightmare, and I will never let you go.”
“Don’t you ever say that fucking name, especially not while I’m fucking you. You worship the Devil now, Lilith.”
“You know as well as I do that I’m not capable of being kind… but for reasons that I cannot fathom or understand, you make me want to fucking try.”
“I’m your own personal nightmare, Lilith, and I will never let you go,” he whispered, giving me a small, sad smile. “I may not be able to promise you kindness, but I can promise you forever. I can promise that I will be the only monster to ever hurt you because your pain belongs to me.”
“Just as you cannot have light without darkness, you cannot have life without death. Without decay, nothing would grow.”
“They call this place Hell, Ramel, but a world without death would be the true tragedy.”
“The more I study religions, the more I am convinced that man never worshiped anything but himself.” —SIR RICHARD FRANCIS BURTON
“I’m fucking in love with you, Lilith. I want you to remember that you love me too. I don’t know how to do that, but I’m hoping you’ll let me try.”
