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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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The Real world

"Why...!?" Victor muttered lowly.

 

"She has been good to them all this while." The sobs leaked as he tried to hold them back.

 

"The young master is right. This should not have happened. At least she was one of the chiefs here. She is supposed to be highly respected, especially because of the condition of the food here." Moses added.

 

"Well, whoever it was, that person seems to have their eyes on you."

 

The moment Lenny said this, the figure in the shadows moved.

 

The speed at which the figure moved was incredible, with flexibility that was also impressive.

 

The shadow did not go for Lenny or Moses.

 

Instead, he snaked through their middle and headed straight for Victor.

 

The movement of the shadow was one of incredible precision.

 

If Lenny had not been a person who was sensitive to shadows, then he, like Moses, would not have noticed this.