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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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The Mission II

It was only after an entire day, that things started to get rough for the group, Manson stopped abruptly several kilometres away from the Blood Maiden Forest, after having slaughtered so many, there is a concealed instinct within the mind of a killer.

The gales of dust still rocked the entire convoy as they awaited orders, the hazy figure of the Blood Maiden Forest in the distance together with a small hill that almost couldn't be noticed were the only things within their sight; hardly difficult to notice a cloaked figure creeping up.

"Something is not right..." His gaze moved to the sand, believing that it might be one of the giant worms, but they have literally gone a turtle speed and haven't gotten the attention of any so far, so, how could it be?

But his senses won't stop ringing telling him that something is not right.

As he stood up there, his gaze one again roamed to the sand, and then... he saw it.

Steps on the sand!