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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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Get Used to the Wild

"It's more difficult than I expected..." Fayette said while killing a small snake with disgust, the problem is... those damned green snakes must have a world-ending poison of some sort, whatever you see in this Netherworld that resembles normal life? multiply it by a hundred.

"Have you never built a house in a tree before?" He smirked, they were now creating the base of the house atop three long stems.

"Never, I lived in a mansion, remember?~" She also snickered and they started to use quite the handy object to keep the timber together, a great replacement for screws and nails, sharpened goblin bones.

"What about the barracks? you forgot that?~"

"Even there I was treated like a princess, my strength unparalleled... my might, indisputable... only you don't recognise my merits." She 'pouted' as they continued their flirt, meanwhile an irritated Vera was really getting pissed.