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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 · Fantaisie
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Fractured Frost Walker

Eiro stabbed the monstrosity's heart and stared deep into his eyes, and soon saw the notification behind it. At first, it just was the regular damage notification in a language that Eiro didn't understand. It was probably the ancient language though, the symbols seemed similar at the very least.

Either way, as the white, slightly blue blood of the winter monstrosity dripped onto the ground and flowed out of the corners of its mouth, Eiro pushed it down further onto the ground. He pressed its body down with his foot and made sure that it wouldn't be able to move anymore at all without fully damaging its body.