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Devil Slave (Satan system)

Lenny Tales is a sick psychopathic assassin with a twisted sense of justice who goes around the world murdering corrupt politicians. But at his latest hit, a bullet changed trajectory in mid air and ended his life. However when he wakes up, he discovers that his Death was not an accident, and he had been Employed by Lucifer Morningstar, the one known as the devil. His Mission is to have revenge on behalf of the Devil who was backstabbed, and had the apocalypse stolen from him by his own demons. But as a mere him in a post apocalyptic world filled with death at every turn, with wicked Witches, Devils, Royal Demons, and entities that feed on weak humans as per time snacks, how will he carry out such a mission? Fortunately, he is born again with the Satan System... ........ If you want to know how sick this book is, read the first chapter. I still don't know how the idea for this book came out of my head. (Heaven! please forgive me) ..... Demons, Devils, Fallen Angels, Angels, Soul Eaters, Cursers, Witches, Dark elves, Hell beasts, Heaven Beasts, Death Beasts... Practically, Every sick, both rosy and terrible thing of the underworld will be found in this book. My research is deep. (Note: Sick Shit happens here. If you don't have stomach for it, please run. You still have time.) (My Discord: https://discord.gg/5Gexp9wW)

Dere_Isaac · Fantasy
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Domani's Thanks

Lenny turned his attention back to Cuban, "Now, where were we. Yes! I remember. I was about to turn you into Dog Fart!"

In saying this, Lenny increased the intensity of the heat that burned Cuban alive. 

"AHHHH!!!" The Blood Demon Screamed. He could not believe what was actually happening. 

Lenny had been nothing but an ant under him. He was just one of many experiments to improve the power of their Family. But here he was. Suffering at the hands of this claimed experiment. 

The image of Cuban gritting his teeth harshly formed in the tornedo. Things were not looking good for him. But that was not going to stop him from achieving his goals. 

After all, the aim all the while had been to get close enough to lenny so that he could use a certain item. 

Right now, because of the attack that both of them were delivering on one another, they were practically rubbing skins together. This was the opportunity that he was looking for.