C_BUCKETT

Every 2100 years, Demons and Angels will go to war. The winner gets heaven, the loser go to hell. Literally.

There's only one rule. Both sides cannot directly fight each other, nor can they use their powers to affect the result of the game. They can only choose the humans fighting for their side, and accept the result gracefully.

An unlikely pair of friends, a demon and an angel, tasked to infiltrate the lives of humans to select their champion, grew weary of the war. They did not want to fight each other. And the Earth was beautiful, if it's not ravage by war. Plus, humans are super interesting beings. They do not want to kill these lovely creatures they thought of as their pets.

They wanted to stop the war, but they cannot use their power directly. They can't go to good people. The good will automatically choose the Angel's side. They cannot go to the bad people. That's technically a demon already. 

Backed into a corner, they used their powers, and jumped back in time. Trying to find a bad person with a good heart. Luckily there's Joseph. A perfect candidate to be reincarnated into the 21st century.

Can Joseph really succeed? Will his strategy before worked in the 21st century? Can he rebuild his empire, and be reunited with his friends? Only one way to find out, isn't it?

EVIL REINCARNATION

The entire city was in shock. News of the horrible scene put some people off of their meals for a bit. While others, happily wolfed down whatever fast food they preferred, as they read more on the gruesome details.


To be honest, people are not that surprised by the discovery of a whorehouse as big as a warehouse, operating right under the nose of authorities. They said that they're shocked, but they just said that. In truth, they thought that it was quite normal. It'd be weirder if the whorehouse did not exist.


What's shocking to them, is the murder. All of the prostitutes were unharmed, minus the bottom bitch. Only the folks operating it were killed. And people were shocked by how those horrible people were killed.


All of them, were skinned. Alive. All of their bones were broken. Hell, their bones were turned to dust. While still inside of their bodies. Their organs were outside of their bodies, harvested while their hearts were still beating. Who knows how they'd survived until the end of the horrendous torture, but they somehow did. 


Orders were shouted, comments were being made, rumors wildly spread. And since the whorehouse also involved the murder of a well known political figure running the place, it is given utmost priorities. 


Society, while complaining about the horrific scene vividly portrayed by the media, gleefully watched. Happily talked about it with their friends and families. Perhaps to them, this demise were the perfect momentary escape from their dreary, uneventful lives. Who care about the murderer on the loose.


REVENGE