Character: The darkness

If we think, we'll go crazy. In many ways, thinking is harmful. Extremely smart people don't live long. We have to go at random.

- When the gods sleep.

Moose go crazy with love in the spring rut and are fools. True, moose only go crazy in the spring, but fools always do.

Rod didn’t really rack his brains about what kind of people to populate the world. Everywhere they fight, cheat, catch, climb, stand on top of each other, beat strangers... if you don’t manage to make friends or don’t fight back.

- Right. but how beautiful!

A beautiful lie is better than the bitter truth.

- Vices add variety to life. And they decorate.

He fought weakly for humanity, but when they grabbed him by the hair, he hit him for real.

If you think about it, animals and people are all children of the gods. Those, one must think, do not distinguish them very well. If you look from above, everyone is running the same way, looking for food, breeding, fighting, dying...

In the warmth and comfort you quickly get over yourself.

I saw a talking bird. They call her a parrot, although no one said why to scare her. At first I didn’t believe it, I asked straight to the forehead: right, you fool with feathers, what can you say? And he told me: I know how, you fool in wool, but you can fly?

You show your wolfish nature in the forest when no one is watching you. But if you’ve been a human all your life, then you can go crazy.

You need a servant. You'll kill anyone who won't obey.
- I'm going to answer the points. I would never cheat Labastida and almost never - Catherine. All the others always cheat, when required by my plan. Servants I don't need. I'm really a murderer. Before he became a dragon, I've killed more than three hundred people. If you want to tell who and what. And now, without hesitation, will kill anyone if it will benefit the Catherine or Lobate. Not so, think very seriously. That murder brought the benefit, not harm, so that even his death worked for me, not against. What else have you got in the sentence? Soul black as night. The very point. Desert strewn with ashes. From horizon to horizon. Only two bright spots - Labaste and Catherine. But in these spots I will fight to the death. Fight to the death is the only thing I really know how.
- You're lying again!
- No. You I'm telling the truth. Because you understand me, this is important. What we say, refinement of small parts.
- Play as a cat with a mouse. Then I kill. I'm not afraid of death.
- Silly. You're not listening. I said only kill when it benefits. From your death Labastida and Catherine will only get worse, right? In addition, they are committed to you. Silly, of course, but to fly with us is impossible, where are you? Only hinder you.
- I'm with you. I'm your conscience.

Here the speed of information transfer. It's so obvious! Our brain works faster than your. Now the reaction rate in the us about the same. But when a man clenches his fist, the signal from the brain to the hand is one meter. We, dragon - six-seven. Okay? Until the dragons have grown, he lives in another swift time. Labaste, for example, liked to run on water. It's very simple. Only need to quickly iterate legs.