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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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Lilith Visits Lady Death.

In the suffocating depths of Hell, Lilith had ventured into the third level—a place unlike any other in the infernal hierarchy. 

This at the time of the Morningstar's reign was once home to the cursed Leviathan demon royal family. 

This realm stood in eerie contrast to the usual imagery of Hell. There were no roaring flames, no biting frost, not even the fiery rivers or cracking skies. Instead, it was a barren land, devoid of life, withered and gray, where not even fire could find purchase. The atmosphere itself was oppressive, the air carrying the stench of decay as if death itself had dominion here. Every breath tasted stale, as though life had long since fled.

It was as if the land mourned, for this was the territory of the undead demons—the Leviathans. They were neither fully living nor truly dead, forever cursed to exist in the in-between.