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

Alexander's blade sliced through a demon's chest, the blood absorbed into Eien, as its broken cries bellowed into the surroundings, all demons now focusing on him alone.

He could feel the sheer might of each demon, only slightly below his own, as his left hand began to distort, using his nails as claws to rend their faces, tear out their eyes and devour them like a secret snack to recover his stamina, blood and dirty goo oozing from his lips, like a succulent delicacy, reminiscent of snails in his world.

He lost another Gula, her body torn to shreds by a mass of demons, his body launching to the spot, the wind like his enemy trying to slow his advance, its warm lashes causing the sands to grind his face, before he landed beside the fallen Vestas body, still breathing but he couldn't save her, as Eien pierced through her chest.

Her eyes filled with delight and joy at him being the one to kill her.

Chapter 158: The Fall Of Selmot - Despair