[okay, Nova's getting a better picture of Finnick's world, just by those few comments alone. the rich torturing the poor? why do people think of things like that? why do humans pit themselves against each other?
Nova glances up for a moment, not rolling his eyes, just sighing before Finnick asks his question]
Oh, right. I'm a demon. [he gives him a nod, then explains further] Back on my world, there's Earth, of course, where humans live. But there are also demons, from the Underworld, and angels, from Heaven. We're not all mixed together, or anything like that. Usually, we live separated. Most angels and demons go about their lives without helping the humans. They don't really care that humanity is fighting a losing battle. It's kind of stupid, and I hate it.
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Nova glances up for a moment, not rolling his eyes, just sighing before Finnick asks his question]
Oh, right. I'm a demon. [he gives him a nod, then explains further] Back on my world, there's Earth, of course, where humans live. But there are also demons, from the Underworld, and angels, from Heaven. We're not all mixed together, or anything like that. Usually, we live separated. Most angels and demons go about their lives without helping the humans. They don't really care that humanity is fighting a losing battle. It's kind of stupid, and I hate it.