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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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Lowering the threshold

Eiro slowly stood up, his body heavily slowed down due to the extremely cold temperatures he had been exposed to for the past few hours. At the very least it seemed to have worked, and Eiro's fury disappeared for now. That didn't mean that he wasn't angry about this whole situation anymore, just that he didn't need to worry about losing control as easily anymore.

And so, for now, so that he could properly get rid of the side-effects of freezing his body to temperatures that would kill anyone else, the Demon stopped pushing Ice Magic into the runic carvings and instead used Fire Magic.