The Devil They Abandoned Became the Heir of Pan
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My name is Lucas Moretti.
I was a demon abandoned by my own parents from the moment I was born because of the horns growing from my head.
Fortunately, my grandfather loved me. I spent eighteen years living with him in the countryside, where he raised me as his own.
People often whispered behind my back, calling me a demon. But I never truly cared, because my grandfather always told me that I wasn’t one.
Until the day my grandfather mysteriously died in New York.
The villagers claimed I was the source of evil—that I was the reason my grandfather died.
That was when I lost my temper.
The power of Pan hidden within my bloodline erupted in an instant. If it hadn’t been for Michael Jenkins holding me back, I might have slaughtered everyone in the village.
After I finally regained control, I set out for New York to confront my parents and uncover the truth behind my grandfather’s death.
But on the very first day I returned home, I felt nothing but disgust.
I always knew my parents were cold-blooded.
But I never imagined they could be this cruel...
I was a demon abandoned by my own parents from the moment I was born because of the horns growing from my head.
Fortunately, my grandfather loved me. I spent eighteen years living with him in the countryside, where he raised me as his own.
People often whispered behind my back, calling me a demon. But I never truly cared, because my grandfather always told me that I wasn’t one.
Until the day my grandfather mysteriously died in New York.
The villagers claimed I was the source of evil—that I was the reason my grandfather died.
That was when I lost my temper.
The power of Pan hidden within my bloodline erupted in an instant. If it hadn’t been for Michael Jenkins holding me back, I might have slaughtered everyone in the village.
After I finally regained control, I set out for New York to confront my parents and uncover the truth behind my grandfather’s death.
But on the very first day I returned home, I felt nothing but disgust.
I always knew my parents were cold-blooded.
But I never imagined they could be this cruel...
















































