Humans, as a whole, are lazy. DEEPLY lazy. They will, on the whole, stay exactly where they are if all things are comfortable and predictable. If their needs are "met".

This is not a judgement, it is simply how they are made. Without pain to drive them, humans are naturally placid.

Demons on the other hand are inherently driven. It is a constant battle for them to even appreciate what they have. There is no "end" there is no "goal". Only an endless hunger for more.

A demon in a world of humans is a flame among dry windblown grass.

I dream of a world where Humanity can rest. Can grow content. Can be complacent.

Where not a single spark will trouble them.

-the High Angel, recorded monologue given to Mr. Crow