Are the demonic and divine tags truly inactive these days or are there other adjacent ones I remain unaware...?

I fancied to feast upon a being as delicate and innocent as you. To make you tremble beneath the weight of my hunger. Yet fate has played a crueler jest upon me; for rather than becoming my prey, you have reduced me to a tame and devoted creature... and I find, to my shame and delight, that I would sooner kneel than ever sink my teeth into you.

It feels illegal for me to ogle through the angelic tags, but here I am...

It is no mystery why one might regard me with apprehension. My names have been shunned and bastardized. The associations fastened upon are as unjust as they are lamentable. I have long been remembered for my fire; yet in this age, I would rather draw attention to the light it casts than to the flame itself. One can only ask the opportunity to prove that distinction...

What virtue lies in the tears of the beast after the deed is done? The dog that weeps after a slaughter is no nobler than the dog that does not. Guilt is no baptism; it will never purify me.