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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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Hunting memories of Regrettable love 7

The only reason Lenny had not rushed up to that stage was out of fear and hope.

 

Fear that Agent X could cause even more pain and hope that, by some miracle, he could still save her.

 

After all, he knew those people.

 

Those people at the monastery With their powers and abilities, it was possible.

 

Regardless of the damage, it was still possible.

 

Lenny's eyes looked up at the throne.

 

His eyes met hers.

 

He could see that even though she was in tremendous pain, she still looked at him, and she called him her love in hope.

 

Jopen that by some magnificence that he was, he could save her, that he could END her pain.

 

"What do you want?" Lenny muttered.

 

"Hmmm..." Agent 'X'tapped his jaw, "that is a very tricky question. You see, it is not what I want; it is what I wanted."

 

As Agent 'X' talked, he brought out a little container from his blouse.