Drip

In a world filled with abilities and superpowers, Moby Kane, a 16-year-old boy, is an orphan who is living his life with a little too much optimism, trying his best to get by.

Due to him having no ability, he had been bullied and tortured every day. However, for some odd reason, he never complained and always stayed happy no matter what. It was almost unnatural.

On one cruel day of immense pain, he realized that the world is a brutal, unforgiving place, making him regain his lost senses.

In his moment of desperation, a miracle happened.

[ You have unlocked the Demon System ]

Now that Moby has the power to change his cruel destiny, how will he use it to get back at the world that wronged him on the road to becoming the demon lord...

(Free high quality art in certain sections of the novel, {paragarph comments}) ;)
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IMPORTANT MESSAGE TO NEW READERS! PLEASE READ!

My first few chapters' writing quality is very bad and lackluster but gets much better as the novel progresses!

Also, the first 5 chaps are kinda similar to vamp system but the story and settings differentiate after that into their own thing past that point! Hope you stick around! :)

Quick note! many people in the world are cruel and almost psychotic but there is a good narrative reason for that, it will be explained later on in the novel I promise! :D
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The Great Demon System

Slowly, Moby opened the crimson door with great anticipation, completely calm and composed, ready for anything to come his way.

However, when he did, he was surprised to see that the girl he last saw sitting on her bed was no longer there.

Gently closing the door behind him, he took one more glance around the room before shifting his focus towards the garden to his left, steeling himself once again as he gradually marched in that direction.

There, as he entered the garden, the first thing that he noticed was the figure of a crimson-haired girl wearing a red robe sitting on the grass with a smile and a dead look in her eyes as she held a bright, vermillion rose in one hand, sniffing it before gently plucking away it's petals right beneath her feet, seemingly oblivious to his arrival.

"Hey Abby! I've come to visit again!"

With a smile and a wave of his hands, Moby let himself be known.

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