Warning: The Slayer has entered the facility.
—PSA Announcement, Doom Eternal
Tell the harpies that land on your bed post
That at the count of five, you'll roast them alive
Tell the devil it's time you gave him his due
He should go back to hell, he should shake in his shoes
Cause the mightiest, scariest, creature is you!
— Voltaire, "Goodnight Demon Slayer"
Here's your story: Demons over there, kill they ass.
The daemonic are without number, and their legions span the galaxy. But faith does not tire. Should it take us an eternity, the Ordo Malleus will find and exterminate them all.
— Lord Hephaestos Grudd, Warhammer 40,000
Every moment that the daemon, the heretic, the traitor draw breath is another moment of defeat for us, the most faithful of His warriors.
— Justicar Alaric, Grey Knights
"I am the Hammer. I am the Hate. I am the woes of Daemonkind."
— Battle Prayer of the Grey Knights, Warhammer 40,000'
Survivor: We're going to die here, aren't we?
Demon Hunter: No. Because as long as I'm here, they are the prey...and I am the hunter!
— Diablo III Demon Hunter trailer
Like you said, humans are weak. We die easily. But no matter how weak we are, even if we're being chopped to bits or stabbed to death, we still want to live. I'm gonna give you a little taste of what it's like.
— Guts, Berserk, about to finish off the Baron of Koka Castle.
I love the smell of demon guts in the morning!
— Lo Wang, Shadow Warrior (2013)
In the first age, in the first battle, when the shadows first lengthened, one stood. Burned by the embers of Armageddon, his soul blistered by the fires of Hell and tainted beyond ascension, he chose the path of perpetual torment. In his ravenous hatred, he found no peace; and with boiling blood, he scoured the Umbral Plains, seeking vengeance against the dark lords who had wronged him. He wore the crown of the Night Sentinels, and those that tasted the bite of his sword named him...the Doom Slayer.
— Slayer's Testament, Doom (2016)
It is the sacred duty of the Iscariot Organization to punish the demon, the heretic, and the false god... Also, you're a daft cunt!
—Alexander Anderson, Hellsing Ultimate Abridged
Rumor says blue blood may be flowing in that guy's body. I tell ya, if he glares at a guy, even The Devil may cry.
—Enzo Ferino, Devil May Cry Manual
I'd snuffed out every devil in Hell... until Netherrealm invaders showed up to piss me off. It would've cost a lot of power, fighting them alone. But they were being hunted by my new friends. Call them Fire and Ice. They argue. Constantly. Which is why I usually prefer to roll solo. But when it comes to killing demonic assholes, these guys don't flinch. I can get along with that. The Grandmasters tipped me off to Kronika. Said she was resurrecting some Netherrealm god called Shinnok. But that's not happening on my watch. Kronika's just as much a devil as Malebolgia. Both make promises. Both tell lies. Both underestimate me. That's why I'll make a new Hell for them, where they can burn together... for eternity. (brief creepy, satisfied laughter) The Netherrealm's locked down, but there's still eight Hells left to purge. It's time to call up the reserves. I made choices in life that sealed my fate. I'm beyond redemption. But even the damned are capable of doing some good. So all you Devils out there, making false promises and spewing lies? We're coming- and you don't have a chance in Hell.
I HAVE COME TO BANISH ALL DAEMONS AND LOW-QUALITY RAZORS FROM THIS REALM!
Johnny Gat: I'm gonna shoot the Devil in the face.
Kinzie Kensington: I think you're skipping a few details.
Johnny: Nah, I said "in the face".
Kinzie Kensington: I think you're skipping a few details.
Johnny: Nah, I said "in the face".
Charlotte Baker: Let me tell you a story. Your great granddaddy, Gilbert Galloway, captured evil spirits.
Becky Fords: So he was like a ghostbuster?
Charlotte: More like a demon shitkicker!
Becky Fords: So he was like a ghostbuster?
Charlotte: More like a demon shitkicker!
I seek no salvation, only retaliation,
These roots of wrath grow ever deep,
Apostles, impostors, foul whores and putrid posers,
It's time you greet the Dragonslayer.
These roots of wrath grow ever deep,
Apostles, impostors, foul whores and putrid posers,
It's time you greet the Dragonslayer.
—Guts, in "Beast in Black
" by Beast in Black
" by Beast in Black"Monsters! Demons... Prowlers of the night! Yes, the creatures of Grimm have many names, but I merely refer to them as prey! Ha-ha!"
—Peter Port, RWBY, "The Badge and The Burden"
