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)

As Enel walked through the massive gates with Allison and Marian close behind, the subtle tension in the air was palpable. Allison's face bore a shadow of melancholy, her usually confident demeanor subdued. She hesitated for a moment before speaking, her voice soft.

"I can't stop thinking about Lana," she said, almost to herself. "She just... lost her life. Just like that."

Enel paused briefly, glancing over his shoulder with an indifferent expression before turning forward again, his long strides unbroken. "People die all the time," he replied flatly, his tone devoid of sentiment.

Allison quickened her pace, coming up beside him, her voice sharper now. "Doesn't it bother you? She loved you, Enel."

Requirement to meet the Prophet