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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 · Fantasie
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Here To Say Her Goodbyes

Minnie chuckled lightly, "Don't worry, she is already here. Here to say her goodbyes..."

Meanwhile, just outside the building, Lady Vinegar arrived. She had tears in her eyes. She had come to See Lenny. 

For her, a lot of things had happened. But more than that, it had happened in a short period of time. 

Within the last few months, half of her, specifically Gar, had fallen in love with a man. A human man at that. One that was relegated to be nothing but a slave, and to die as one. 

Maybe it was his willingness to break the chains that bound him or the sheer fire in him to conquer the world, but she had definitely been attracted to his strength, and she had watched that strength grow. 

Like a little flame from a candle that needed protecting hence the wind blows it off, she had helped to protect it from the storms and she had watched as it grew and now, it is so strong that the wind does not quench it any more, but fan its flames.