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Devil Slave (Satan system)

Lenny Tales is a sick psychopathic assassin with a twisted sense of justice who goes around the world murdering corrupt politicians. But at his latest hit, a bullet changed trajectory in mid air and ended his life. However when he wakes up, he discovers that his Death was not an accident, and he had been Employed by Lucifer Morningstar, the one known as the devil. His Mission is to have revenge on behalf of the Devil who was backstabbed, and had the apocalypse stolen from him by his own demons. But as a mere him in a post apocalyptic world filled with death at every turn, with wicked Witches, Devils, Royal Demons, and entities that feed on weak humans as per time snacks, how will he carry out such a mission? Fortunately, he is born again with the Satan System... ........ 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.) (My Discord: https://discord.gg/5Gexp9wW)

Dere_Isaac · Fantasy
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Perseus Hunts the Treasures

There was no response from the looming castle, only a sudden rush of darkline magic—a malevolent force that exploded outward, sending wind in every direction. Peasants and cripples scattered in terror, fleeing as the air itself seemed to darken, their screams drowned in the howl of the wind. The ominous energy swirled around Perseus, ruffling his long coat but leaving him otherwise untouched, as though the magic dared not harm him.

A deep, rumbling chuckle echoed from within the castle walls, thick with mocking cruelty. The darkline magic dissipated, and in its wake, demons appeared. They crawled forth from the shadows—creatures of Greed, twisted and grotesque, their eyes gleaming with hunger as they encircled Perseus like a pack of starved wolves eyeing a lone piece of meat.

Their forms were hideous—scaled, bloated bodies that seemed to ripple with gluttonous power. Each demon bore a twisted crown of jagged bone upon their heads, a mark of the royal Greed family.