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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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It Started With Vengeance

Valentine's blood-red eyes opened, no longer silver and the first thing he saw was surprisingly a big pair.

A big pair of breasts clad by a red dress and a big pair of shining silver eyes with silver hair flowing down onto his face.

He had his head resting on someone's lap, the world was completely black, except for the figures that habited it.

"You are... Claudette?" He said the name of the person, one of the disgraceful maidens that were now inside his body.

"Yes, are you okay?" The way she spoke depicted nervousness as if she wasn't used to dealing with men this way, it made him wonder why then was she giving him this treatment.

"Kinda... Satella... she wasn't merciful with that stab..." It would be a lie to say that he could learn all of their names, were they not firmly imprinted in his mind.