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.

............
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)

"So let me get this straight." Cena, the Reptilian demon spoke up as she addressed Lenny."The last thing you remember is falling hard into the plane, and then you met Cain and his rebel group. After which, they tried to sell you out but, then you fell into the Silent valley and then you encountered Nana the hunter.

After which, a Demon Soldier of the Royal Asmodeus family began hunting you..." Cena shook her head.

"Nothing! you have been in this plane for five minutes and you already get more action than any of us."

At the moment, Lenny and Venir were in a room he liked to believe was Cena's quarters.

This of course was still underground. It was decorated with Demon head finery, but more than that, different kinds of wine decorated the walls and ceiling like hanging lights.

The Pig Market