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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.)

Dere_Isaac · แฟนตาซี
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Joining The Pack

The air in the room grew heavier, tension swirling like a storm threatening to break.

Enel leaned casually against the rough surface of the bed, observing Victor's imposing figure as the red-haired leader loomed over him. The faint light from the single source in the room flickered erratically, casting long, distorted shadows that danced on the walls. It was almost as if the room itself reflected the intensity between them.

Enel had chosen his silence deliberately. Revealing his true identity as Lenny, reincarnated would be too easy—and insufficient. The Lenny family had grown in power, in influence, but what truly intrigued him was their spirit. How far had they come without him? Could they still be swayed, moved, inspired by his presence? Each member needed to be approached in a way that resonated with their essence.