Prologue

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"Accept me, I will expand your mind."

The devil looked down at the young male, who was severely injured. His arm was completely purple, its as if he had run away from someone. The male looked up at the devil, his vision was blurry, so he couldn't tell that it was a devil.

"I can sense hatred inside of your heart. Come on, use my power to punish whatever caused that pain!"

The male hesitated before slowly reaching for the devil's hand. As he grabbed the devil's hand, he felt pain in his head. He looked down, as he hissed in pain.

"I will kill him, the one who humiliated me and my family."

The male slowly stood up with a small smile. His injuries were completely recovered.

"You're in control, avenge, make them feel your pain." The devil said once again before disappearing in the male's body.

The male nodded as he looked down at his hands. He couldn't believe that a devil would help him, a male that was weak, no special talents or anything.

The devil curiously asked, "What's your name?"

"It's George Roberts."

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