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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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Mortality

"Dying? What are you talking about? How could Jura be dying?" Eiro said with a laugh, as if what Rudy just said was the most ridiculous thing anyone had ever said to him, "Who could ever beat him in a fight? Not even an army should be-"

"Eiro, just stop..." Rudy muttered quietly as he looked down at the ground underneath him, "I'm going back inside, tell me if you need my help with anything..." Rudy said quietly as he made his way inside again, leaving the Imp to just stand there confused.

"What a weird joke..." Eiro muttered as he turned around toward the block of wood and placed the box with his tools in it down on the ground in front of him to properly get to work.