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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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Picking A Royal Family

In thinking thus far, Lenny could not help but remember certain theories as postulated by an old mathemathecian in his previous world. 

It was a man that had gotten less credit for the incredible works he had performed. But Each one was what pushed man many years into the future of science and technology.

At the same time, that man made a statement that stated that, "At a certain point, we will realize that Science and magic are both from the same origins!" There were many that thought his words to be simple useless. 

But it was proven again and again that science and magic could actually be from the same source. In fact, it was so much of a proven fact that many great minds could not help but see the forsight of that great man. 

Once upon a time, man could only gaze at the star and wish to be like the birds above their heads, and it was thought to be an impossible feat.