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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.

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Hyjun

"What are you doing here?!" Eiro yelled out in a deep and loud growling voice, one that was completely and utterly filled to the brim with Eiro's anger. This figure in front of him looked near to identical to Zaragon. It was obviously not actually Zaragon, but just something of the same race. But with his deep anger, Eiro didn't care about that.

All he wanted to do was kill! Kill that thing! Rip it apart into a million pieces! It had to suffer, it had to cry, it had to beg for mercy! It had to disappear! And as if it listened to Eiro's wish, it did. It fell apart into black mist and a shiver overcame Eiro's body.