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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 · Fantasía
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Eiro took on his proper combat stance, holding his dagger in one hand and leaving his other hand free, so that he could use the combination of the dagger combat style and the hand-to-hand combat styles that he had learned through the puppet.

He also of course quickly released all the things that he did in order to withstand that one attack from Tin, and instead moved everything around perfectly for a fight, concentrating his life force in a way that its shape itself seemed to imitate that of his muscles. Tin properly stood up and pressed the pillar, his weapon, into the ground with an annoyed expression.

"Alright, let's start." Once more, Tin rushed at Eiro, swinging his pillar at him once more. But this time, Eiro bent his body backward, letting the pillar pass by right above his head. The Demon quickly dropped himself down at the right moment, pressing his free palm onto the ground while kicking away at the pillar with both his feet.