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)

However, all that met Lady Vinegar's eyes were the gag-inducing torn corpses of the demons that had taken the child.

But that was not all. Far off at a corner was a creature, cradling the baby in its embrace, as if to to comfort the child.

The moment Luca set sight on her, he raised his little chubby arms to reach for her, as he laughed in excitement.

Meanwhile, Lady Vinegar had taken a very defensive position for fighting. At the same time, she actually felt fear from the aura that came from the creature.

But before she would actually do any thing, the creature she could barely see its form suddenly disappeared. It was as if what she had seen was a mirage, her eyes playing a trick on her.

All that was left was the baby on the ground.

Immediately, she hurried to the child and took him in her embrace. She could not help but hold him tight as tears fell from her eyes, "Luca, My Luca! I am so sorry. I am so sorry my baby."

His Cry 2