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.

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Ariella

"What are you even talking about?" Eiro asked with a wry smile, and Nelli slowly crossed her arms while looking at the Demon suspiciously, "There's no way I would. I'm just curious about her."

The Nephilim in front of Eiro looked at him a bit confused. She wasn't able to see Nelli right now, after all. Eiro let out a deep sigh and snapped his fingers, causing Nelli to slowly appear in front of them, "I was talking to her, not to myself. I'm not that kind of crazy."

"Yup, he's more of a murder-maniac crazy." Sarius appeared next to Nelli and Eiro as well, while Gondos slowly made himself appear as well. Eiro slightly glared at the Salamander, but he couldn't particularly deny what he said.

"Either way..." The Demon started, "It doesn't seem like you have hostile intentions against me. And you're probably one of the strongest beings, beside royals, that I've met."

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