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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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Mother's Love

Lady vinegar heard the words Durgia had spoken and she was speechless. 

Such detailed plans, could only mean that she herself was just a piece used in the grand scheme of things. 

Meaning that at the end of the day, she was just another tool in the eyes of this Witch mother. The weird part was that she absolutrely knew the part she was playing in the grand scheme of things. 

She now knew why the witches here had tolerated her existence as demon born. It was because of her bond with the boy. 

meaning that when they required to use him as a weapon, they would hurt her and have his emotions run rampant. 

However, lady vinegar fancied herself a smart woman. She could not help but think into the future, 'what will happen when I am no longer needed?' she thought to herself. 

After all, if every time she got injured and Luca cried, there will surely come a time when he would get used to the sight and tears will fall no more.