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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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Lady Death Claims Her betrothed!

Lenny's soul was suffocating under the crushing weight of betrayal, pain, and loss. The revelations had shattered him in ways he never thought possible, leaving him drifting in a sea of despair that seemed endless. Every memory that once defined him was now tainted, every victory a bitter reminder of Lucifer's manipulation. He felt hollow, his will slipping away, his very existence unraveling.

His entire life had been a lie—built meticulously, brick by brick, by the being he adored the most. The man he had become, the strength he had fought to maintain, his struggles, his defiance—it had all been orchestrated by Lucifer. The realization drained the fight from him, leaving nothing but an empty vessel. Lenny had faced death countless times, but this was worse. This was the death of his soul.