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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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732 Chs

Bone Powder

Jess stared at Eiro with a confused expression. After all, just having something like that unloaded onto her all of a sudden really wasn't something you could prepare for.

She took half a step forward and stared into Eiro's eyes, before letting her sight wander down onto the small, black piece of wood that Eiro was holding, "That's... That's a joke, right? You can't be serious... You being around Avalin is that dangerous? Wood from a tree that grew out of a fallen angel's corpse? This whole situation is just so... so..."