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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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Domani's ways 2

Domani had gotten Cuban's attention.

 

Slowly, he released his grip on her tongue.

 

However, his eyes were still locked on hers.

 

"And why should I believe you? After all, I just killed your son. Shouldn't you still be in mourning?"

 

"That is that, and this is this! Don't get me wrong; I still hate you. But if you continue like this, the other Arena Masters will see you as weak, and before long, someone will step up to challenge you. If you fall, as it is tradition, this House falls. I am not willing to be passed around by conquerors like a plaything. I have already suffered my terrible share of pain. I have mourned a husband and now a son. Regardless of your

 

She paused a little. "Impressive display,' of Killing my son, the Slave Demons still think you are weak. Don't get me wrong, it is not your strength as a deep demon, it is your heart as a leader."