"Err...duh? Of course me...and every demons in general 'want to harm the divine' its our very own instinct and nature" He said with a quote. "I mean..its not our fault that Lucifer is a pridefull bastard...because of him we got ourself banished from heaven to a burning wasteland, compleate with a set of curses. We cant pray, we cant go to church, we weaks to light and holy things, we cant even say Go- sst name without feel like an axe split our heads." He then take a sip of his tea, ignoring the unpleasant burn he feels. "Why do you think we have a civil war half a century ago? Because we tired...we tired by a constant wars with your kind. Some of us just want to enjoy our existence without worrying about excorsism by some paladins or bishops. At this he let out a sigh. "We...unlike our ancestor and elders, dont really care about the whole 'destroy the heavens and kill all the angels'. But some of us, espesially the Old generation of demons is very stubborn...espesially after Lucifers dead. Hence the civil war between the Older and New generation of Demons." He then look at Zeref bitterly. "its not that your kind make it easier..espessialy after some fallen angles started to banished from Heavens to Grigori...which formerly our territory..."