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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

Pillar

The executive walked down the steps while Eiro followed him. It didn't take long to convince the executive to lead the Demon there; with a quick dagger pressed against his throat, the issue was dealt with.

They stepped through the underground complex, and soon reached a thick wooden door with runes inscribed onto it.

"Place your ta-" The executive started talking, but before he finished the sentence, the Demon already pressed the tag, which acted as his 'identification' for the organization, onto the wooden door. The runes lit up in a dim light, and Eiro was able to press the door open afterward. This was just some sort of magical lock, nothing special behind it.

"Keep going." Eiro said in a blunt tone, and the executive slowly nodded his head, "O-Of course..."