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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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Mr Augustus' Children

Lenny had known that this creature had a bit of intelligence, but he did not think that it was this intelligent.

 

The eyes of the creature that he had destroyed with his fireballs healed before his eyes at an alarming rate.

 

The moment he saw those crescent eyes of the creature, he suddenly realized that he had been played.

 

This mutated beast was far more intelligent than he thought.

 

When he used Surveyor on the creature, he had seen that it was at the deep demon level, but somewhere at the back of his mind, he had the faint assumption that it was just a stronger animal.

 

After all, it had attacked as such, and he had even been able to easily reach behind its head in a swift manner.

 

However, now that he thought about it, many things were actually off,but he had been too carried away by the zeal of the win to notice.