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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 · Fantaisie
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Battle revelation

In the tumultuous aftermath of the Primordial beast's entrance, Lenny, battered and bruised, attempted to regain his footing. The watery onslaught unleashed by the beast flooded the Arena, its liquid tendrils reaching out with a life of their own, converging on Lenny with the intent to pull him under.

As the water surged, a dual threat emerged— the dragon, Mr. Augustus, and the relentless waves, both converging on the beleaguered thief who was lenny.

 In a decisive move, the dragon, fueled by its desire to reclaim the stolen gem nestled within Lenny's form, lunged forward with a powerful smash, forcing the water in its immediate vicinity to evaporate into mist.

Beneath the dissipating mist, Lenny, struggling against the encroaching elements, attempted to rise and escape the impending onslaught.