The Cult of Dantalion [Cultivation, Sect Building, Demon MC]

He swore off souls. His creditors didn't. In Hell, even personal growth came with interest. Joseph Dantalion used to be a model denizen of Hell. Easily distracted and perpetually broke, he happily grabbed the occasional soul to cover his subscriptions and shopping sprees. Then came the freak accident. Suddenly, the lazy demon had a conscience, a sense of purpose, and a deep disgust for Hell’s soul-trading economy. Too bad his creditors didn’t care about his personal growth. Pride Corporation wanted its due. Payable only in the currency Joseph swore he’d never collect again—mortal souls. With his family’s cult exterminated to the last, and no other safety net, Joseph faced an impossible choice. Build a new cult from scratch and damn the very mortals he wished to save. Or face enslavement himself. And not the corporate kind. The kind with chains.