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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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1237 Chs

The End 2

Agent 'X', in his strategic positioning, hadn't accounted for Lenny's ingenuity in using the environment to his advantage. The fireworks, while harmless directly to him due to the game's rules, became a deadly threat when used to ignite the old, dry wooden structure of the house he was using for cover.

As the realization dawned on him, Agent 'X' could only curse his oversight. The rules of the game had made him complacent, focusing only on direct attacks and forgetting the indirect dangers that could arise. The building, now engulfed in flames, quickly became a death trap. The dry wood, a perfect fuel for the fire, made the blaze spread rapidly, consuming everything in its path.