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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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The Arena Eats Itself

A123 had made his resolve for death.

 

However, if it was going to come, he was going to go in style.

 

His words had not been low.

 

He had said them with incredible confidence and pride.

 

And these demons had haughtiness in their voices.

 

Seeing as Chaos magic seemed to radiate from his body, the demons immediately thought that he was a devil.

 

However, while they still basked in the warm sunlight of confusion, A123 made his move.

 

The thin line, like a mouth, placed vertically in the middle of his chest suddenly opened up.

 

It revealed rows and rows of uneven teeth.

 

And then, in the center, a red eye opened up, like it was a dead man being brought to life.

 

*VOICE OF BEDLAM!*

 

What happened next could only be described as a rush of sound waves from his chest into the surrounding space.