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

Meeting Ariella

Eiro stood in front of his children with Ariella right next to him.

"This right here is Ariella, she's a Nephilim. She's going to stay here for a while, I hope you don't mind." The Demon said. All of his children looked at Ariella utterly confused, with the exception of Arc of course, "You met an angel and didn't tell us about it yet?" Sammy asked with a wry smile.

"Well, she's not an Angel, she's a Nephilim. They're technically monsters, right?" Arc pointed out, and Sammy turned her head toward her brother, "Huh, really now? Cool, we didn't meet a monster that could control its monstrosity beside Dad, Gobo and Bavet before."

"No, no, that's not true, there's also Lognir." Arc added, but Eiro immediately shook his head, "Dragons aren't monsters, they're Divine Beasts. They don't have monstrosity to begin with."

"Ohh, right, right, I remember. Wait, then why are Wyverns monsters? Aren't they like a dragon species?"

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