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.

............
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)

This was a very spacious room, several feet high from the ground.

A special suite was arranged because of Lady Vinegar.

With a master-size king bed in the middle and a surrounding environment that was filled with glasses for its walls, it made for a beautiful view if one desired to enjoy the heavenly sight of the city of Milk and Honey.

Vine leaned in, "Tell me, Lenny Tales, why shouldn't I kill you now and send your corpse to my father, the governor of Waterfall City? Or inform Cuban of your whereabouts. I'm sure he is still mad at you for destroying his town."

Her slender fingers around his neck squeezed in, and Lenny felt her killing intent.

It was not like Riffs, but it was definitely there.

Those fingers were lean and small, but the moment they held his neck in place, it was as if unmovable clamps had been fixed around his neck.

Lady Vine's Test