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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.)

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Father and Son

"I only came back a few years later. 

By then, you were already four years old. 

And I know what you are going to say. Why did I not just kill you back then?

The simple answer is that I couldn't. Even though I really wanted to, I couldn't do it. That person would not just let me do it. 

Just like he had protected him when I was little, you had also caught his eyes and his fucking presence was strong with you." Agent 'X' shook his head.

"At first, I thought maybe you would be difference. After all, you did not show any of the tendencies that I and my father had displayed at such a young age.

In fact, you did not display any wrong like any that had come before you. 

Of course, it was not until that day when your mother called to tell me that you had killed a mailman in your neighbors house.