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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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Ready to go

Eiro wrapped his arms around the figure ahead of him and pulled it to the ground, to make sure that he really caught the puppet like he wanted to.

And as he did, the puppet appeared in front of him. The two looked at each other as Eiro extended his perception once more, and then Eiro looked at the puppet's chest. The puppet pressed its hand against a new area, when it pulled out another blank token and handed it to Eiro. This meant that he now unlocked the possibility of giving it three different tokens.

Altogether, like this, Eiro unlocked four more different modes. He still had a few hours until the sun would go down, so maybe he should try and get through one of the new ones for now. But which one...

"Eiro?" The Demon heard in the distance, "Where the hell are you?"