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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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Castle Of The Accords 2

"It is said that he made this castle with a fusion of nether remains and the amalgamation of human flesh. It was with this boat that he came to the nether realm and made the Accord. The same one that now grants witches the ability they have to summon creatures of the nether."

As she said this, she gesticulated with her hands, and her dark eyes showed that she actually found king Solomon's feat to be a very brazen and impressive one.

"The presence of this castle here is the very reason that the Accord still stands." 

lenny heard her words and raised a brow at her. "Hmmm, if I am not mistaken, you don't seem too happy about that." 

"That's because I am not." She frowned, her hands tracing the walls of the castle. The flesh and decay of the walls were horrific, but she stroked them all with affection. 

And then she squeezed at a particular point, breaking the bone there into pieces.