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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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Pay Respect To The Dead

Lenny's words made the Werewolves howl in joy. Truly, they were a barbaric kind. 

Allison looked at lenny with fire in her eyes. obviously, she could not wait to fight along side the lengendary figure of her clan. 

Meanwhile, in a distance away, Luca attending to his own gear managed to catch sight of Allison. For some reason that he could not understand, his eyes lingered on her for a while. 

His gaze capturing all of her essence, from her black flowing hair that fell like a waterfall on her shoulder to the incredible but seductively attractive muscle definition that was her body. 

Allison, like most of her tribal members wore little to no clothes. Only enough to cover the top and the lower private area. 

After all, they were werewolves and performed their best work with less clothes. 

The more luca stared at her, the more he wanted to stare at her and before he knew it, it was as if he had temporarily fallen into a trans.