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Devil Slave (Satan system)

Lenny Tales is a sick psychopathic assassin with a twisted sense of justice who goes around the world murdering corrupt politicians. But at his latest hit, a bullet changed trajectory in mid air and ended his life. However when he wakes up, he discovers that his Death was not an accident, and he had been Employed by Lucifer Morningstar, the one known as the devil. His Mission is to have revenge on behalf of the Devil who was backstabbed, and had the apocalypse stolen from him by his own demons. But as a mere him in a post apocalyptic world filled with death at every turn, with wicked Witches, Devils, Royal Demons, and entities that feed on weak humans as per time snacks, how will he carry out such a mission? Fortunately, he is born again with the Satan System... ........ 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.) (My Discord: https://discord.gg/5Gexp9wW)

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Make Sand Cry

<Alert: Host has joined The Giant Shadow Werewolves>

<Alert: Hosts Alpha : Victor Of The Lenny Royal family>

<Alert: suppression of the Alpha on hosts>

The weight of the oath hit Enel like a crashing wave. His head throbbed, a heaviness settling over him, yet amidst the discomfort, he felt a newfound connection to Victor and the pack. It was unlike anything he had experienced before—a tether, raw and primal, linking him to the other werewolves in the immediate area.

Their presence was tangible, as though his senses had grown new limbs, reaching out and brushing against their minds and emotions.

He could feel their desires, their instincts, and even their loyalty to Victor. It was overwhelming yet oddly comforting, like slipping into a warm current in an icy sea. But then, there was Victor.