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)

The presence of this person even before arrival made young Everbee hold on tighter to the guard carrying her. After all, this person arrived with a kind of intent so thick that the blood crystals around showed cracking sounds as if to burst open.

She literally walked on air, showing her dominion over the forces of nature.

Her clothes, flowing behind her were emerald green, a beautiful contrast to both red of the blood crystals and the Black rough amour of the army she commanded.

Her eyes were clear and crystal in nature, but she had a bold physic hinting at her physical prowess. She was not big and bulky, but her muscle definition was definite.

In one hand, she had a wood staff as high as her eyes which had an emerald jewel. This emerald jewel at the tip spun continually with neither its base nor its its crown attached to any part of the staff.

She had a head full of dark hair, braided in such a manner that it covered her ears perfectly.

The Hunt For Uriel