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Assassination Through the Netherworld

You get your throat slit open by your own father only to find yourself within the infamous netherworld, will you repent? will you conquer? A mortal assassin whose hobby and profession are to topple tyrants and slaughter those that believe the law is beyond them… For such people, he’s the law! Known as the ‘Bringer of Euthanasia’, ‘La Guadaña de la Parca’, ‘Shinigami’, and so on… some addressed him as Hero, some cursed him as a bloodthirsty murderer seeking dissension, and others labelled him a heartless assassin. Be it as it may, as all things, his unholy endeavour eventually came to an end. Cornered by the most elite assault team in the world in a sealed street in the United Kingdom, Valentine met his end believing he had cleaned this world as thoroughly as he could from evil, he would get to realise that Evil has a beginning, never an end. Nothingness may finally claim his wretched soul as he believed he would never go to the same place where those he longed for remained. But, would that be the case? … So he believed until he found himself falling in a free fall, in a red sky with black clouds and three bright moons hanging on the landscape. What is this new world? … The author here, I advise this book has a ridiculous amount of sensitive content, and I don't mean lemons necessarily... read under your own discretion, this is a book about survival of the fittest about though conditions beyond anything humans could conceive, this is a book of Hell... ************* Cover by BlackSnowAngel#3884 pa-tre-on.com/photosphere https://discord.gg/6xFrX5vq

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Our First Night

A giggling Vera with bloodied hands returned to the 'house'.

"I'm back!" She yelled with a smile that didn't go with the blood in her hands, she's limiting herself now, trying to limit her hunger to just the core, she directed the goblin and collected more bones to produce nails.

After not getting an answer she furrowed her brows and started to climb the tree clumsily, trying to not look back.

*BAM!*

*BAM!*

The hammering resumed a few seconds later much to her suspicion and when she arrived at the top, two whistling lovers were hammering the pieces of timber that she cut on the ground.

"..."

"Oh, Vera! you're back!" Fayette smiled and ignored the girl's bloodied hands, she also ignored the white liquid oozing from her crotch.

"..."

Valentine kept whistling and hammering, yep, this is not his concern...