Ribblood

If you could gain power, wealth, or prestige, but at the price of your soul, would you accept the deal?

Humanity continues on to day-to-day life, oblivious of the supernatural creatures that lurk in the dark.

Being attacked by one of these creatures, Jayce Price was given a choice, sell his soul or die as a human, picking one of the options, multiple messages appeared in front of him.

[ You have acquired the System ]
[ Current Demonic Synchronization 0.00% ]
[ Increasing Demonic Synchronization ]

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Author here,
As this is my first ever novel I would appreciate constructive criticism to help improve the quality of the novel. Hoping to improve the quality as I write more so please feel free to state your opinions on the matter. It would be most appreciated if you could support my novel in any way you can, every contribution toward a goal is valuable, regardless of how small it may be.
Also, special thanks to J.G. for the artwork!

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My Demonic Contract

So that just left him with one thing, how was he going to kill over sixty supernaturals with almost no stamina and no mana?

"Jayce they're here!" Brintey screamed, attempting to snap him out of his daydream.

He didn't seem to hear her as he turned around back toward the dormitory. Dismissing the two shortswords, he leaned down, pressing his fingers against the ground.

He then moved his right leg up, the ball of his foot on the ground, and his knee close to his chest while his left leg was far back. Britney continued to yell but Jayce stayed in position.

Only when he felt the horrid breath from one of the monsters did he move, and move he did.

In that split second, he pushed off the ground and vanished. One second he was about to be consumed by a monster and the next he was running up the side of the dormitory building.

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