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)
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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)

(Author's note: I was told to start warning you guys before entering into graphic scenes. If you know that your stomach is not up for what I'm about to throw down, then please walk away. Then again, if you read up to 700 chapters, you are twisted in your own right....LOL)

The Castle of the Accords loomed before Lenny, a monstrous edifice that seemed to pulse with a life of its own. Constructed from the bones and flesh of a million creatures, it stood as a testament to the horrors that the Nether Realm held.

Its very presence was an affront to the senses, the architecture a macabre display of dominance and cruelty. The air around it was thick with the scent of decay and the unmistakable aura of Dark magic and Shadow runes.

But it wasn't just the sight of the castle that chilled Lenny to the bone. Such sight, he was long used to.

Her Pain Worse Than Death