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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 Naming Ceremony

Lenny sighed. The Blood Sea had ended.

At the moment that he stabbed both swords into the Magistri's body and instructed the Satan System to clear up all the blood within, he had heard and seen something.

It was a quick flash, but for a moment, the Satan system had interacted with the memories of the Magistri, and Lenny had seen a sad life float through his eyes.

A life so dark that the only time there was ever any light was when Buckle, who was the Magistri's cellmate, told his stories of the former world.

Only whenever he could dream of the former world in such stories did he ever smile.

Lenny shook his head.

It was really sad.

This was the first enemy he had taken down in this world that he actually felt a bit of respect for.

Lenny believed that it was because of People like this that he existed.

It was because of people like this that he lived.

He had to free this world of the stench of demons and devils alike.