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)

Regardless of his cursing, Perseus still managed to dive out of the way of the attack.

However, at rank 1, the lesser demon, his strength was nothing compared to that of a mutated creature with the rank of the deep demon.

He was only able to avoid certain death by moving his head in time as he dove out of the way.

In this manner, he managed to preserve his own life. But the tendril drilled into the side of his abdomen, fetching a good chunk of flesh as it protruded from the other side.

However, he knew that if he remained in his current position, death was definitely going to reach him.

He quickly rolled out of the way, hiding behind the wreckage of a ship.

The mutated octopus's flexible limbs were relentless in their pursuit, trying again and again to get to him.

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