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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Demonology

"Wait, what's going on? Dad?" Rudy walked up behind Eiro, not sure what exactly was happening right now, and the Demon slowly turned around toward the children, "I don't have a bane anymore. I'm unaffected by holy energy." He explained, and everyone looked at each other confused, as he embraced Avalin even more. Even she was weirded out by how clingy Eiro was being right now, despite the fact that she wanted to cuddle with him any chance that she was given.

Eiro took a deep breath, as he slowly stood up, still holding onto Avalin's hand as he was doing so.

"What do you mean you don't have a bane anymore?" Arc asked, "How is that even possible?"

"I... don't know. But I don't. I'm still a demon, but I'm a different kind... I'm not an Imp anymore." Eiro explained, "I'm a new race of demon. And apparently, that makes me some soort of Demon nobility, since I apparently will be given a throne in hell... It's complicated. I'll look into it."

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