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The sadist and creepypasta ( this can only end well )

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A sadist and demon by the name of Azazel has entered another universe, Azazel is a god an is ready to screw around, mess with killers, and in general fuck up the system, Azazel knows everything that has happened, and everything that  will ever happen, so hopefully he won't know whats coming this time, also Azazel can break the 4th wall so don't freak out if your addressed, with that lets start this blood bath of a story! 
Also I do not own any creepypasta or the pictures I only own Azazel and the plot!All Rights Reserved

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MONSTER by Luv4_Ava

Books In The Series Order: Survivor (1) Monster (2) Murderer (3) ________________________________________ S N E A K P E A K : My grip tightened, my brain began to go crazy with thoughts and different voices. "I'm not...a bad person." I whispered, my body leaned up against his chest for support as I felt my eyes begin to burn. Images of bodies blurred my train of thought, The ones he and the others had brutalized popped up in my into my sick mind, so many fucked up events finally began to take a tole on my brain as they found one little crease to seep into. His hand grabbed my wrist, tight. I felt his other hand cup my cheek, pulling me closer to his body. "We are all bad people." He spoke aloud, his eyes not coming to mine once. "But...I'm not." I breathed out, trying to convince myself that I wasn't. "But you are, Y/n." He stated, looking down at me. His eyes were filled with... something unknown to my intoxicated mind. Deep down, I knew that for once, he wasn't lying to me. I truly was a monster, just, like, them. ______________________________________________ [ This book was written when I was in a deep state of derealization, so it may seem kind of off? Idk ] WARNING : - Past Sexual Assault [PTSD] - GORE/HORROR/DISTURBING DESCRIPTION - SLIGHT NSFW - ADULT SUBSTANCES/ TOXINS / LANGUAGE ... START OF BOOK : 6 / 5 / 22 END OF BOOK: 8 / 17 / 22 [ FINISHED ]

ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕪𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕒: 𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 ℍ𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕣 𝕋𝕠𝕨𝕟 (under editing) by Darkshadowlady438

Rankings: #357 rewritten out of 1.01k stories - 6/18/24, #419 rewritten out of 728 stories - 1/1/23 𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝖬𝗎𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝖬𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝖣𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁, 𝖪𝗂𝖽𝗇𝖺𝗉, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚈/𝙽 𝙻/𝙽 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝙷𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠. 𝚁𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝, 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚙𝚜𝚢𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚜, 𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜. 𝙷𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚜. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝙷𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚈/𝙽 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎?

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MONSTER

Books In The Series Order: Survivor (1) Monster (2) Murderer (3) S N E A K P E A K : My grip tightened, my brain began to go crazy with thoughts and different voices. "I'm not...a bad person." I whispered, my body leaned up against his chest for support as I felt my eyes begin to burn. Images of bodies blurred my train of thought, The ones he and the others had brutalized popped up in my into my sick mind, so many fucked up events finally began to take a tole on my brain as they found one little crease to seep into. His hand grabbed my wrist, tight. I felt his other hand cup my cheek, pulling me closer to his body. "We are all bad people." He spoke aloud, his eyes not coming to mine once. "But...I'm not." I breathed out, trying to convince myself that I wasn't. "But you are, Y/n." He stated, looking down at me. His eyes were filled with... something unknown to my intoxicated mind. Deep down, I knew that for once, he wasn't lying to me. I truly was a monster, just, like, them. ______ [ This book was written when I was in a deep state of derealization, so it may seem kind of off? Idk ] WARNING : - Past Sexual Assault [PTSD] - GORE/HORROR/DISTURBING DESCRIPTION - SLIGHT NSFW - ADULT SUBSTANCES/ TOXINS / LANGUAGE ... START OF BOOK : 6 / 5 / 22 END OF BOOK: 8 / 17 / 22 [ FINISHED ]