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)

"If things should go south, we will have a better chance of redirecting energy from the core of the territory into the crystal ball, and if any worse, every resident with magic will have to charge the ball to ensure our safety." As father Black said this, he intentionally turned his gaze to Elders Isiah and Zod, hinting at them that their help was very needed. After all, most citizens of the territory were those from the city of Milk and Honey.

And it was well known that those from the city of Milk and Honey were Werewolves.

Elder Isiah nodded, "We will ensure to do our best as it is required of us."

Father black nodded, as he placed a cigar in his mouth and lighted the butt.

This was one of his favorite stash.

No one here thought that father Black was being rude by his actions.

He was just a weak human with a slightly longer life span because he was a ghoul, and yet, he was actually the care taker of this place.

Fate And Its Threads