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Assassination Through the Netherworld

You get your throat slit open by your own father only to find yourself within the infamous netherworld, will you repent? will you conquer? A mortal assassin whose hobby and profession are to topple tyrants and slaughter those that believe the law is beyond them… For such people, he’s the law! Known as the ‘Bringer of Euthanasia’, ‘La Guadaña de la Parca’, ‘Shinigami’, and so on… some addressed him as Hero, some cursed him as a bloodthirsty murderer seeking dissension, and others labelled him a heartless assassin. Be it as it may, as all things, his unholy endeavour eventually came to an end. Cornered by the most elite assault team in the world in a sealed street in the United Kingdom, Valentine met his end believing he had cleaned this world as thoroughly as he could from evil, he would get to realise that Evil has a beginning, never an end. Nothingness may finally claim his wretched soul as he believed he would never go to the same place where those he longed for remained. But, would that be the case? … So he believed until he found himself falling in a free fall, in a red sky with black clouds and three bright moons hanging on the landscape. What is this new world? … The author here, I advise this book has a ridiculous amount of sensitive content, and I don't mean lemons necessarily... read under your own discretion, this is a book about survival of the fittest about though conditions beyond anything humans could conceive, this is a book of Hell... ************* Cover by BlackSnowAngel#3884 pa-tre-on.com/photosphere https://discord.gg/6xFrX5vq

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Deep Heartbreaks *

Elizabeth Bathory was having the time of her life; she had finally obtained what she desired with madness for several weeks.

Valentine's defences had been persistent to the point she felt endless jealousy for those two girls that he so adamantly wanted to keep loyal to, she had confidence in her beauty more than anything else; even her strength.

But in the end, the wall crumbled.

Her waist rocked back and forth in an alluring circle; she moaned to her heart's content, aware that in this grey world there are no witnesses, the object of her pleasure was way better than she could have possibly hoped, jumping up and down she desired nothing more than for it to go an inch further...

Her ecstasy reaching a crescendo, she moaned and bit on his neck, drawing that delicious nectar she had pitifully become addicted to, so much so was her infatuation that she failed to notice her partner's lack of response.