Dere_Isaac

{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.

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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.)

Devil Slave (Satan system)

"Who could have thought that the cocky bastard was alive? Making a move just when it is needed!" Lenny laughed some more.

Then again, such was the thrill of battle. Things never always went according to plan.

Surprisingly, this did not stop Hammer from chasing Lenny around the place.

A testament to the kind of mind she had.

Regardless of the chaos, she rampaged through the battlefield like a buldozer, clearing everything in her path.

Whether it was man or beast, it did not matter.

Lenny even made a jump over one of the beasts, but Hammer buldozered through it, ripping it apart like it was paper.

Soon, Lenny did not want to admit it, but in this field teeming with monstrous creatures, he found himself facing a formidable foe—a big, muscular witch with a malevolent grin.

She was actually catching up to him.

Taste of Betrayal