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THE DEVIL FEARS HIM

In the dying years of a rotting century, where kings grow weak and steam engines choke the cities with soot, the Church still whispers of salvation — but behind its marble altars lurk horrors that neither prayer nor crown can contain. Father Malachai Kael is no savior. He is the Vatican’s secret blade — an exorcist who does not kneel, a heretic who sold his soul to a fallen archangel in a filthy London tenement. With hollow eyes and a Cockney drawl that cuts sharper than any relic blade, Kael tears demons from flesh by force alone — but each exorcism burns what’s left of his humanity, inch by inch. As plague and possession spread like rot through kingdoms and crumbling villages, whispers grow of the Saint of Chains — Father Severin Caldus, a beloved priest who promises to cleanse the world of corruption. But Severin’s holy order is a fanatical cult that feeds the same infernal power Kael once bargained with. And Severin wants Kael’s cursed soul brand — the final key to open Hell’s gate upon the mortal world. Hunted by witches, devils, and corrupted bishops, Kael stalks cobblestone alleys and gaslit cathedrals, dragging ancient evil into the light one body at a time. But shadows gather behind him — seductive succubi, nightmare demons, and the broken faithful who would rather see him burn than see their sins unmasked. When faith is a lie and Hell wears the skin of men, what is left to fear? Only this: The Devil Fears Him.
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Reaping Devil

Orion was a homeless orphan living in the human settlement Central. The boy was, for lack of a better word, stupid—not because he lacked intelligence (no, he was actually pretty normal intellectually speaking), but what else would you call a person who smiled after getting beat to a pulp?! Stupid! STUPID THROUGH AND THROUGH! With his luck too, he was constantly getting beaten—punched by thieves, punched by beggars, punched by beggar thieves! But somehow, as long as he came out alive by the end, he thought it was a win. To him, the thrill of throwing himself into a helpless situation and coming out on top was exhilarating—the adrenaline pumping through his veins, the sweat running down his skin, the body aching from overuse. It was all so miserable, but somehow, when everything passed, he felt a rush of exstasy that surpassed all pain endured. Until the day came when he was met with a truly terrifying enemy. But he was used to it—steadying his resolve, analyzing the environment, and planning how to survive. But there was no surviving then. There was only death, and that was what awaited him. So he died… But he lived. And now, he was faced with two options for the future: help save humanity from doom, or aid its destruction. Note 1: HEAVILY inspired by Shadow Slave, this novel is an attempt at giving G3's masterpiece some of my own ideas. Not tagged as fanfiction because the story doesn’t happen in the same universe as Shadow Slave. Note 2: This storyu will skip a bit of context, but please take things at face value at first, i'll explain everything at the right time, i just don't want to give everybody walls of text of world building every 2 paragraphs.
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