Demon's Virtue

"Bleh." - Imp An Imp, a monster known to kill with a grin, a demon of the world, a creature of incredible might! Something that no force in the world can stand against! At least that's what the Main Character would like himself to be, the reality is very different, however. Exactly that Imp stumbles along a path of unfortunate fortunes and grows through it, in a world that hates its very existence. It grows more intelligent, more powerful, simply better at whatever it needs to do. Amongst other things, that includes raising children, killing Soldiers, and carving wooden figurines for money.

DiceVR · Fantasy

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733 Chs

A regular girl

Eiro walked down into the basement, looking for Ariella and Hannah. The two of them stayed here all day, hiding from possible 'Undead Hunters' that could come after them at any time. And the place they were hiding was in the Guards' barracks inside of the manor.

Well, more like the room that was hidden inside of these barracks. Eiro stepped up to the wardrobes on the other side of the room, and slid his foot underneath it. He slid one of the pins there to the side and pushed his mane into the gem that was exposed.

After a second, he pulled it back out, and the wardrobe slid down into the ground, revealing the entrance to the room beyond.

"Hello there. I hope you weren't too bored, stuck in here all day." Eiro told the two women. Hannah quickly jumped up and walked over toward Eiro, quite energetically. If she could, she would probably be smiling right now.

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