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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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Initiation

Eiro pushed the doors to the building in front of him open and stepped inside without a second thought. He could tell everything that was going on around him anyway, so there was no need to stop and take a look around. And it seemed like his confident demeanor came in quite handy, especially in an organization like this where everyone was trying to be the strongest and most impressive one around.

The building that Eiro just entered was something like a central hangout space, apparently. At the very least, there were quite a few people just sitting around tables, talking to each other, networking, making deals, and caring for their weapons or tools.

It had multiple floors which were all open, letting people from above look down onto the center of the room that Eiro was currently walking through. He noticed that many of them were doing so, actually, staring down at the Demon as he was walking along there.