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.

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Healing

Eiro watched the body of this huge Imp slump down onto the ground, unable to move. The first part of the venom that took effect was a paralysis venom, and the second was one that increased one's sensatory sensibilities. The Imp wasn't able to move, but he was able to feel every little thing that was happening to it, while Eiro stood there, calmly watching this being's body fall apart.

The tail was slowly just rotting away in the most hideous manner, and it was climbing further onto this being's body bit by bit. It was something that certainly wouldn't stop anytime soon.

"P-Please, don't do this! I'll give you my treasure! Anything you want! Just don't kill me!" The Imp yelled out, and Eiro rolled his eyes as he took a step closer toward this pathetic creature. They locked eyes, and Eiro's face slowly formed a light grin, "Hm, after that, it's not like I can just leave you be like this..."

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