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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Bar Conversations

Eiro let some more beer flow down his throat, before placing the cup back down on the table in front of him. Most of the people that had been questioning him all night finally chose to leave him alone for a while, so Eiro could actually enjoy the night a little more.

Jess was sitting opposite to Eiro again, so the Demon naturally ended up locking eyes with her a few times throughout the night, "Everything alright?" He asked, seeing her expression. Jess looked back at Eiro with a wry smile.

"I'm pretty sure we're the ones who should ask you that... Because we know that your explanation is just a lie." Jess pointed out, and Eiro shrugged in response, "I'll explain it to you guys tomorrow, I would just like to enjoy the night. I need to really figure out what is going on right now anyway."

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