Duke_Asmodeus

A goddess decided to doom humanity out of her hatred towards them; her first wave brought the dead back to life. Corpses began roaming the earth as the living dead, able to mutate and grow stronger.

Thus the Apocalypse started. 

As chaos envelopes the continent and the dead walk the earth, a young man desperate for survival abandons his humanity to become a Ghoul.

This story is about Alexander Faust and his desperate struggle to fight against the fate and density of a dying world.

Driven to the brink of collapse, he found solace in the women that supported him along the path.

Alexander Faust is a man who became a wretched Ghoul to survive.

Ghoul. Noun. ˈgül. : Predators of all living creatures, their endless hunger and crazed passion fueling their endless hunt to dominate and devour the living and consume their flesh.

Ghoul King's Harem

The old man didn't move or speak.

Silently he watched Alexander with eyes like a father would a son; gently, he let the red bloody magic aura assault his body; although it did no damage, he was a god, and Alex was a mere ant.

But it allowed him to feel Alexander's emotions, his deep affection and changes since the last time they met. While Stella was slowly growing on him, he still felt Vesta and the women around him to be mere tools, only truly caring for Sarah and Amy.

"Good... I am glad... You're growing so much... She would be so happy to see you...." His old voice whispered as the anger in Alex calmed down.

Alex realised this old man was not his enemy; his words and everything he said were never lying or to make him angry for no reason.

He looked deeply at the man standing opposite him, accepting his anger. Not a single moment did his face show displeasure or anger in return; it caused Alex to feel strange.

[Bonus chapter] Chapter 122: The Future Of His World!