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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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777 Chs

Mental Images

Eiro sat there on the ground, trying to concentrate on what was within himself. He had been practicing and practicing, trying to properly figure out how to filter the vibes that his cards created out of his aura by using the Aura Barrier as a tool for this.

He was getting detailed tips from Lognir now, since this was largely about fine-tuning how this sort of stuff was supposed to work, so it seemed like the Dragon didn't mind getting directly involved this time around.

And then, a short while later, the Demon figured it out. Well, 'short' was relative. To Eiro, who was able to usually figure such things out near to instantly, it felt like forever, but for Lognir it was nothing but an instance. The fact that Lognir was such a long-living creature combined with the fact that Eiro had managed to finish this much, much quicker and easier than expected added to that feeling for him.