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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Destiny

"Now, that's a surprise. That was something I didn't even plan on teaching you." Lognir pointed out with his arms crossed, surprised that Eiro was able to seemingly quite easily fuse his aura with the air around him, "You really do have quite impressive abilities."

Eiro slowly let go of the control over his aura, returning to normal just a few seconds afterward, "Thank you. Although at the end of the day, I would say I just got lucky with a lot of it. Many coincidences that built up over time."

Lognir smiled lightly as he shook his head, "That's what you may think, but I wouldn't be so sure about that. You have something special within you, something that is part of the flows of destiny. You were brought to all the places where you needed to be, and then with your own power, you grasped at those chances and used them for your own benefit."

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