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 battle wasn't over just because the enemy was gone.

There were hundreds, thousands of corpses that needed incinerating to avoid any infections with those troops who were severely wounded, given a shot of Alexanders' blood as it could just about counter the virus and would make them into weaker versions of the Vrykul.

'It's great that reaching Stage Seven allowed me to make mere pseudo ghouls that would remain as their former race but gain small benefits from the ghoul race to avoid having everyone being my glorified slave.'

"Alexander, how are the casualties?" Sarah appeared behind him with fifty female vestas that seemed to have evolved with Lycan-type variants. It was unrelated to Alexander, but it seemed that those women with the strongest physical connection to him would cause the vesta to mutate.

"They are moderate on our side, but the humans and Claudia's forces lost over 200 men. We need to find a better way to protect them..."

Chapter 260: After Battle Comes Mourning