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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 · Fantasi
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Hunting The Lenny Family

In the heart of Imperilment, where molten lava flowed like rivers of fire, Victor floated effortlessly through the searing heat.

The volcanic depths roared around him, but the lava did not burn his skin. He moved with ease, as if the inferno were nothing more than a gentle breeze, and soon arrived before her: Vandora.

Her form was massive, a hulking beast of old, her outer shell hard as obsidian and her presence as ancient as time itself. Victor floated closer, gently patting her shell, which radiated an intense warmth. "Old friend," he greeted her with a smile, "how are you doing today?"

A low chuckle rumbled from Vandora, her voice reverberating through the magma-filled chamber. "It's only been about three hundred years, Victor. We're not that old yet!"