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)

A lot of things had happened and a lot more was yet to come. Each person with their own plans.

At the moment, Allison stood before her brothers and sisters in an open space. this was a hall with corridors on either sides. She was allowed to do as she willed here, as it was a space Father black had given her.

Amongst the werewolf kin, leadership was well respected as was power.

As the strongest amongst them, she was very much respected and some even feared her.

Even though she was petite in nature, her gaze carried one that demanded respect. At the moment, she walked through their ranks, observing their body structure and attending to those that had terrible wounds.

These were werewolves and had amazing healing abilities but one should not underestimate the possibility of such a thing.

Unfulfilled Love