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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The Cocoon

The plates were taken away, and Eiro could feel the food he just ate sit heavy in his stomach. It didn't seem like his stomach acid was capable of breaking anything down anymore, so he just started using some magic to absorb the nutrients of the food that way. He didn't want to enter the cocoon with food rotting inside of him.

"That was very delicious, Rudy," the Demon said as he looked at his son, who smiled broadly with a nod. Though, at first, Eiro really wasn't able to taste anything. His tastebuds didn't seem to work too well right now as his tongue was already breaking down. But he was able to catch the scent well enough and figure out the taste like that, and then even created a duplicate tongue inside of his mouth so that he could taste everything properly.

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