Dongfang Yu asked, "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is, darkness itself is not wrong. Without darkness, where would light come from? It was never any particular thing that was wrong. Take a knife, for example—if you did not pick it up yourself, how could you use it to kill someone? Those who believed darkness was evil were merely looking for excuses," Red-Eyed Dongfang Yu replied calmly.
"It was their greed and desires at work, yet they shifted the blame onto darkness. Isn't that laughable?"
"For another example..."
Dongfang Yu hurriedly asked, "For example?"
Red-Eyed Dongfang Yu chuckled. "For example, if you had no desire or sin in your heart, how could I have come into being?"
"Dongfang Yu, my friend, you have to admit that it was your own desires that created me."
"Bullshit!" Dongfang Yu grew somewhat flustered and impatient.
Because upon careful thought, the other party was not wrong.
If a person had no evil within himself, how could he think of using darkness to commit evil?
In the end, it was still that person's own problem. If someone was filled with righteousness and longed for the most dazzling sunlight, he could never pick up a butcher's blade.
"Bullshit? Are you deceiving yourself? Heh heh..." Red-Eyed Dongfang Yu shook his head and laughed. "I am your Inner Demon. What you think is what I think. We are the closest people in the world."
"I'll say it again: darkness was never a sin."
Dongfang Yu could not accept it and shouted, "Stop talking!"
"Loneliness feels awful, doesn't it?"
Dongfang Yu froze, as though he had remembered something.
Red-Eyed Dongfang Yu smiled faintly. "In your previous life, you were just a shut-in loser. You longed for friends too, didn't you? You longed to be like the ordinary people