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)

By food, Lenny knew that she was referring to soul beasts and mutated creatures. And definitely not plants as food.

Now that Lenny thought about it, in the two cores that he had absorbed, he did remember seeing memories of their younger lives.

he had seen them as younger devils scavenging for food.

At the same time, he had also seen prey dropped right in front of the Devil dungeon.

These prey usually captured or injured. After all, it was not like a soul beast would intentionally waltz into a place like a devil dungeon.

Everything about this place chased other creatures away, and from the looks of it, the cosmic rule restricted the devils in this dungeon from ever leaving.

At this thought, Lenny believed that he was starting to arrive at a certain descovery. After all, who in their right mind would capture soul beasts and continually feed them to a devil dungeon like their were rearing a wild animal in a zoo.

Lenny Is Tired