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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Bloodlust

Lugo trotted through the busy roads of the capital city. Eiro sat on his back, trying to make sure nobody could see that something was off with him. Though, maybe that was just some kind of anxiety; logically, Eiro knew that he had the level of control over his body that it was near impossible for others to see even the slightest difference, at least as long as he didn't try to make any major movements. If he were to suddenly get into a highly complex fist-fight with someone like Kassandra, then maybe that was going to be different, but especially just sitting on Lugo's back it would be impossible for others to see.

Well, maybe the masters would be able to tell, but that was something that Eiro could discuss with them later; he was quite curious to know exactly how his behaviour looked from the perspective of someone without the 'Ultimate Perception' bestowed upon him by the Five of Pentacles.

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