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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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Rose, Curse of the Lust Circle

The white world resembled nothing like Valentine's own, in this empty world there was nothing but a gigantic tree and a gradually increasing slaughtering aura.

In one of the roots of that tree; two silhouettes stood up wearing casual clothes and armour plates, Rose was a vivid clone of Vera. Only her crimson hair, black-red eyes and red lips were different.

"It is time, Vera... we're almost the same now, Valentine has been on his rampage for a while and as we keep hunting I find it difficult to differentiate myself from you." Rose began, holding a shadow version of the Rose Eagle Thorn firmly.

"I don't want you to leave..." 

Vera stood on the other side of that root, with Rose standing there with her crimson flowing hair, she also felt it difficult to restrain her blood thirst, Rose's existence was one of greedy and reckless need for slaughter, once she felt that 'need' herself, their fusion was granted.