God Of Death, Diablo

"Wow~ What is this foul stench? It's been decades since the scent of such bad karma reached my senses. Let's have a look at the soul Artorias sent my way. Kukuku..." An ageless figure mutters as he meditates in a large pool of spiritual aura.

Rising gracefully, the man ascends into the sky, eager to meet the soul that has been delivered to him.

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When I am teleported by the Eternal, I unexpectedly find myself in this large golden room that seems to have no perimeter. Confused as to why I am teleported, I decide to sit on the flawless floor and just wait.

"Is my Bad Luck so incessant that the heavens decided to give me a separate chamber?" I think and chuckle at my Bad Luck. At this point I am no longer surprised.

I am still deep in my thoughts when I suddenly feel a surge of spiritual energy fill the room, which looks like an endless abyss. Suddenly, a tall figure appears from thin air.

I, who am sitting down, immediately stand up when I feel the presence. I am shocked to the core as I witness the being in front of me materialize from nowhere.

I want to bow my head and worship the entity in front of me, now and then. However, the aura of the entity is making me choke despite being a mere soul; I feel that if I talk or move from my position, I would cease to exist.

"Human, haven't I sealed my aura to the minimum, why are you still frightened? I recall the time I mistakenly unleashed my aura and killed billions of souls. It was such a great loss, tch," The entity mutters and he seals his aura to the barest minimum that he could and makes it similar to that of the Gatekeeper.

I sigh in relief as the murderous aura decreases significantly. I can see the entity in front of me, clearly. The being is a man whose age I can't guess nor do I have an idea as to how long he has been existing. The man isn't wearing any clothes but he is clad in spiritual aura. So, I don't have to worry about seeing the pipe of this entity.

"Ye mortal, my name is Diablo, I'm the god of death. Your bad karma is the reason you've been directed to me. Now stay still while I check all your deeds," Diablo says.

I nod my head and don't even bother to respond as I keep my body still while the god of death begins to send his spiritual energy deep into my soul.

My soul trembles as the aura dominates me; it is so sharp that my intuitions are screaming at me. I carefully stare at the entity that calls himself the god of death. I wasn't expecting to see an ageless man with unshaven beard; I was expecting to see a large entity with huge horns and scary glowing eyes that could pierce one's soul with a look. However, all I am seeing is a normal man who hasn't shaved in eons.

Diablo closes his eyes as he peers deep into my soul, he skips all the parts of my fetishes, but judging from his expression, there is nothing good or worthy in my daily life.

Skimming through my life, Diablo sees that my life is full of Bad Luck and terrible karma of what I didn't do.

Withdrawing his spiritual energy, Diablo instantly comprehends the reason why Artorias directed me to him; my bad karma is as huge as mount everest. In short, I have no good karma.

"Mortal, you have terrible karma for some reason and it makes your reincarnation cycle seem impossible. However, there are five ways through which I can solve your dilemma. Firstly, I can solve your problem by casting you into the hellish dimension.

Secondly, I can make you reincarnate as a dog, and I guarantee that you will have an amazing owner.

Thirdly, I will make you reincarnate as a eunuch. Fourthly, I will eradicate your soul out of existence.

And the last option is to reincarnate you with a system in a different world, far away from the solar system of your previous world, however, it comes at a cost. Now, you have to choose an option, don't keep me waiting," Diablo says, and he closes his eyes, seemingly waiting for my feedback.

I nod my head and swallow hard as I begin weighing the pros and cons of the options I am given.

Fuck!

No one in their right mind would want to be cast into the hellish dimension, the second option... No way would I want to live my life as a dog and be petted every now and then, and I definitely wouldn't want to spend my life as a eunuch!

I mean who would want to live without a dick! No erection, no masturbation, no pussy, Dammit!

I curse inwardly and make up my mind as to my preferred option.

"I would like to go for option five," I say with a stern expression, having made up my mind.

"Are you sure about this? Diablo asks while keeping his eyes closed.

"Yes, I have decided to go for the fifth option," I answer back.

"Okay, if it's what you wish for, I shall grant it to you," Diablo replies and begins waving his hands in the air, in a pattern that I cannot grasp.

Abruptly, I start feeling like my soul is being pricked by a million needles while my ethereal form begins to crumble. At the same time, a large vortex that contains a vast amount of spiritual energy opens up above my head and begins to absorb my soul, and then… I am gone.

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After Vincent had disappeared, Diablo seemed to ponder over a thought.

"Mmm, ever since I created that system, I have never tested it out for myself, it was one of my perverted failed experiments anyways, fufufu. I never expected him to choose it, as most people want to live an easy life as a dog with a nice owner." Diablo thought and his body began to change into a terrifying form, which even the most powerful of Eternals wouldn't dare to look at.

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