Madagascar Revival Essence

Madagascar Revival Essence

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Madagascar Revival Essence: This is a story about a demon of Alex's essence named Zondon, who died 10 years ago when Alex killed him in battle, his heart was cut and he buried it in a pit, but 10 years later, when a red star fell from the universe of demons from hell, which fell into the place where his body was and therefore there will be a very interesting The story is that the entity will resurrect and fight against Alex, but everything will only end worse for him in the end. !!! SPOILER !!! Alex will acquire an ability that will acquire the power of impact with the sword of destiny and that then he kills Zondon that he will die and never rise again in his life and he will go to hell after his death for the 2nd time. Attention, since this story contains 18+, therefore it contains: blood, cruelty, physical violence, terrible moments and painful death. And therefore, if you are under 18 years old, or if you are slightly uneven or too impressionable, then I don't recommend reading it and remember that I'm not responsible for your psyche and health, I just say so that you are safe. And if you wanna read so you can read it with pleasure so I wish you a pleasant reading
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I was made to serve him. I was made to heed his every beck and call. I was dutiful, obedient, proud of my servitude regardless of what the others thought of me. He was powerful, and he made me powerful, too. It was honorable to be his right hand, to be able to execute his orders to perfection. I thought I had done well in this position. Had anyone asked I would have sworn I exceeded all expectations and fulfilled every request without hesitation or error. I had become an expert in anticipation, of knowing my Master better than I knew myself. So why did he give me away? How could he cast me aside so easily? Was I really so replaceable, so meaningless? He had made me for himself, hadn't he? What other purpose could I possibly have? How was I meant to serve him by serving someone else? -This story has mature themes and depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore, etc. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Servitude" #3 in "Servant" #22 in "ManxMan"

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