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The Great Demon System

In a world filled with abilities and superpowers, Moby Kane, a 16-year-old boy, is an orphan who is living his life with a little too much optimism, trying his best to get by. Due to him having no ability, he had been bullied and tortured every day. However, for some odd reason, he never complained and always stayed happy no matter what. It was almost unnatural. On one cruel day of immense pain, he realized that the world is a brutal, unforgiving place, making him regain his lost senses. In his moment of desperation, a miracle happened. [ You have unlocked the Demon System ] Now that Moby has the power to change his cruel destiny, how will he use it to get back at the world that wronged him on the road to becoming the demon lord... (Free high quality art in certain sections of the novel, {paragarph comments}) ;) ------------------------------------------------------------ IMPORTANT MESSAGE TO NEW READERS! PLEASE READ! My first few chapters' writing quality is very bad and lackluster but gets much better as the novel progresses! Also, the first 5 chaps are kinda similar to vamp system but the story and settings differentiate after that into their own thing past that point! Hope you stick around! :) Quick note! many people in the world are cruel and almost psychotic but there is a good narrative reason for that, it will be explained later on in the novel I promise! :D ------------------------------------------------------------ Artist! https://www.fiverr.com/share/5Arry4 ------------------------------------------------------------ Donate to support the author! https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/AuthorDrip Join the discord! https://discord.gg/8eryTRA5kN

Drip · Fantasia
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455 Chs

Awoken

"#h$%'# *i*$@"

"How's he#$%,"

"h$#'* him…"

In an empty void of absolute darkness, Rupert found himself suspended. The space felt like an odd liquid, wrapping its cold, unforgiving claws upon his naked frame. His mind and body were numb, he was unsure where he was, nor what he should even think. 

His soul was a blank sheet as he stared up at the sky. He was but a mere aimless soul residing in a barren husk. 

He had been like that for what felt like an eternity, and only now did he hear sound for the first time within this endless darkness. So it drew his interest. The sound was muffled, its origin unclear. But that was when the darkness of the sky began to form cracks. 

"The... sky…. The sky is … cracking?" He murmured.