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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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How is this Half-born still alive?

While Lenny was taken away by the Magistri and all attention was now on Cuban, somewhere else outside the city, back at the Devil's dungeon, a particular fellow walked through the ruins of the once wonderful dungeon he once ruled over.

 

As he took his stroll, he whistled lightly.

 

Surprisingly, it was the same tune Lenny loved so much.

 

The same tune he whistled whenever he was working on the anatomy of a person, just like he had done on Manta.

 

After hearing this tune one time, Coco developed a love for it, and with his excellent devil memory, he remembered every note of it.

 

He walked through the not-so-dark caves.

 

The smell of blood was still fresh in the air, and the feel of the many battles that resulted in the end of this dungeon still echoed through the lingering mixture of Darkline and chaos magic in the atmosphere.

 

Sometimes, they would even result in whispers of past battles.