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Devil Slave (Satan system)

{Warning: Mature content} The World called me an abomination, a freak of nature, a stain from my mother's legs. Even after righting their wrongs with my blade, it was still the same. However, in the midst of my despair, one person reached out his warm hand for me. Lucifer Morningstar. Even though he is the Devil spoken of in Legends, I shall take the leap of faith and do his bidding. To take breath in reincarnation in another world and Slaughter my foes: Demons, Angels, Devils, gods, and everything I consider EVIL in my PATH Don't get me wrong, my blade is a respecter of neither man nor beast. All that stand in my way shall FALL to the recreation of a world in the image I see fit. ............ 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.)

Dere_Isaac · Fantasy
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1270 Chs

How the F*ck did he do that?

Whoever said revenge was not sweet and should be left to karma had never had the power to have their revenge.

Because when done right, revenge could be a dish best served unexpectedly, or better yet, unannounced.

For E666, her revenge on the lowly people in the F class who took privileges with her waist was a rush that brightened her world.

The world was no longer black and white.

A new color had been added to the mix.

It was the color of blood.

In a world where life only served black and white, red was a beautiful color.

With her seductive charms, she made them pluck out their own eyeballs and enjoy the flavor of their own flesh.

She did not kill them, but she made sure they understood what it was like to see the world the way she saw it.

Although this way they would only see the black, it was close enough.

And close enough was good enough for her.