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 sun, Azure in nature rose gently in the sky.

The village head, a much older woman stepped forward to meet the soldiers.

"We have not done anything wrong and not disobeyed the laws of the land. Please have mercy on us."

One of the soldiers stepped forward. He was obviously the leader of this group. "mercy!?" he snickered with an arrogant smile.

These soldiers and any like them had long sworn loyalty to the Asmodeus family. For this reason, they did not see themselves as Earthen Elves any more.

Every part of society was labelled with classes. These soldiers saw themselves as better than these people.

"We are here for the Tax. precious crystals, food? Anything of value that can be submitted, we shall take." The soldier replied.

the old woman had a confused look on her face, "Tax!? But our monthly task is not due until two weeks time. Besides, some soldiers came only a few days ago, and we barely have enough to feed."

What's Your name?