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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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I'M COMING!!!

Ella was at least a head taller than Ciri.

"I don't want to lose you!

"From now on, those are the only words I want to hear. Not 'I Love you', or any of that. Just this."

Ciri nodded, and Ella stepped in close, leaning into Ciri as she took her lips in hers.

The meeting of their lushness was like the crash between a ship and a Jetty.

It was like the collision of two polar ice caps.

It started slowly, but soon it morphed even more.

An intense desire Ella had long felt turn cold was suddenly ignited like a flame in her heart.

It was the same for Ciri. Neither one wanted to let go. In fact, they wanted to do everything but Let go.

In only a few seconds of making out, Ciri's fingers had grabbed Ella by the waist, pulling her closer to the indication of her neediness.

Ella understood the signal well, but her lips contemplated giving up Ciri's lips to enjoy other parts of her body.