8 | Beelzebub - Monologue

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"I can't possibly love him, you know. He's an angel. He's the supreme archangel. I tolerate him. I appreciate him. At best, I like him. But that's all...

Don't look at me like that, it's the truth. Plus, I'm a demon, which means that I can't love anyone. Especially him.

No no no, don't talk to me about that bastard Crowley. I'm not sure he's still a demon anyway.

Gabriel is just... a colleague with which I have to deal. Nothing else. I absolutely don't love him. Certainly not.

Why am I even talking to you? You're a dead plant."

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