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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Tears

The Demon landed in front of the main entrance of the manor and slowly approached it again. He slowly stretched his hand out to the doorhandle, but before he touched it, the door was already pulled open.

The young girl that stood there looked up at this being's wooden, pitch-black face. The moment she realized who this was, tears formed in the corners of her eyes. She threw herself at Eiro and pulled him as close to her as absolutely possible.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm sorry for forgetting you, I..." Sammy cried out, "I didn't mean to, Dad, I really-"

Eiro slowly interrupted her as he rubbed his hand over the panicking girl's back, "It's fine. There's no reason to worry. Not in the slightest is this your fault at all." He said in an understanding tone as Sammy ekpt crying into his chest for a few more minutes. And as this was happening, some others also joined the two of them.

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