Esmeralda Lucan left the engine off and looked at me. Sighing, he said, “dangerous yes, evil, Mm not quite.” “What does that mean?” “It means heaven and earth, god and the devil, it isn’t all black and white like the bible tries to make out. Yes, there is a war between them going on, and the demons are fallen angels who fell from heaven, but they aren’t evil, they simply didn’t want to serve God anymore, they wanted to do their own thing, experience new things.” “He sounded scary, and don’t they t.orture people in hell?” “Bad and evil people yes, and think of them more like Gods, they are neither good nor evil, but they are ancient and powerful, intelligent beings, respect them, and you’ll be fine, piss them off then they tend to retaliate not in a good way.” At my confused face, h

