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

Traveling Mage

Eiro walked up the hill, slow and steadily. He wanted to take this moment in properly, now that he had finally been here again after so long. Everything was how they had left it. Well, nearly, at least... Everything was a bit more dirty and overgrown, but that was to be expected.

The rest was in place. The barn they kept the animals in, Eiro's side-hut where he would spend his time writing and working on woodcarvings, and of course the main house, where all of them had lived for years.

The Demon took a deep breath as he pushed the door open. The dust that had gathered in here was pushed around and twirled in the light let in through the door and windows. Slowly, the Demon stepped inside and took a look around.

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