Emily White
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Click, creak. His door opened, and pushing through the entrance, he placed the key in his pocket. A damp warmth hit him the moment he stepped inside, filled with nostalgia as suddenly the house began to fill with footsteps and sounds; his fur cloak swayed from the light wind before he slammed the door shut, allowing Raizel to remain hooked to his right arm. "Master, it seems they will all rush here soon; which girl will be fastest?" Vincent looked up and across the hallway, noticing the light, rapid…-
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'She's cute in her weird way, but if she threatens my women and me, I won't just defeat her,' A fierce flame erupted from his red eyes, and his body seemed to slowly match his wrath form after the half a year he grew to 6ft 7 inches tall and horns were always displayed, just a little smaller. 'I will destroy her.' On the way along the street, many people commented on his looks; some felt fear yet a sense of deep curiosity. However, most concluded he was a demon, and Vincent would never correct them as…
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The crashing of thunder lasted for almost an hour, with only the symphony of raindrops pouring onto the soft ground to accompany the pair; Raizel's delicate hands softly stroked Vincent's back as she pecked at his lips with soft, gentle pecks her lips causing loud smacking sounds as she began to breathe through her nose to avoid suffocation. "Mmnph~" Vincent's muscular arms grasped her tightly like she was a mirage or phantom that could vanish at any moment; he lifted her into his chest as she stood on…
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Five months later, Inside the grey room, all the stone pillars were destroyed, massive chunks of rocks dug out from massive blows, and walls cracked. His body was filled with countless wounds, yet Vincent looked perfect, the slightly lacking muscles of his back, arms and chest now ideally refined to use his spear and fight at high speeds against this daemon named Astaroth. During the several months, he spent here, only five hours passed in the real world; he apologised to the worried Silvari and Efrita…
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Vincent leapt forward; his eyes focused intently on the dummy, his feet planted, ready to dash and stab the doll with his spear and dodge its attacks easily. His speed seemed to increase quickly, and he found himself faster than ever, "Strange..." He whispered as the small Astaroth-type dummy smashed him in the stomach causing spit and blood to ooze from his lips. However! Without any flinching or fear, Vincent screamed, "come again!" As if mocking him, the dummy did just that, slamming his face onto…
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Vincent's eyes fluttered open, pain stabbing him in the chest. He glanced around; he was lying on his back atop a bed naked; although there was no mess, his body seemed filled with bite and claw marks, bloody bandages and the slight scent of a female on his breath and face. He checked his lower body and found it was clean and untouched. "That little daemon girl, did she..." 'Don't worry, the girl only sat on your face and gave herself several hours of blissful delight, she then left, and this dungeon…
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Her fist pierced through his stomach, bursting through the back as his red hair fluttered through the air like snowfall. Vincent's blood showered across the dungeon's table, he looked down as her fist penetrated his stomach before pulling out and tossing parts of his flesh onto the ground. Intense pain filled his body, and it became hard to breathe, despite this, she didn't let up, and her right leg shot towards him like a whip, the power causing a howling wind. "Ahahaha! You're pretty good at taking a…
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Killed Balgoth - vile mast of torture | Gained 16,000 experience! Killed Verizon, the watcher | Gained 18,000 experience! Summoner Lv. 17 -> Lv.18 Exp: 6,000/18,000 Strength:44 Stamina:34 Wisdom:37 Intellect:42 Charisma: -- An insectoid monster with a thick carapace fell with a thud, green goo flowing from its body, and Raizel impaled through its head. "Hah... Hah... Hah...!" Vincent gasped for air, his body tattered and filled with wounds; since leaving the first floor, each level was…
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A massive blast of black and red sparks filled the room before a black shield formed, stopping Vincent's advance; staggering back as he spun the spear and took several steps to regain his balance. "Hah... fuck these guys." His face looked displeased with this ending; the spear in his hand trembled to cause his hand to feel numb. He just hoped that Raizel didn't get hurt because she wouldn't respond no matter how much he called after colliding with this stupid book. 'Ah, there just had to be a fucking…
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Vincent stepped forward, his body filled with anticipation as the throbbing pain faded; however, the constant calling and beckoning him didn't. "What a dark and eerie dungeon." He said, the deep voice echoing along the walls of the narrow passage. 'I hope there are no dangerous monsters, Master. Please use me to your heart's desire!' Raizel chirped. "This is no church... It is a tomb!" The walls were decrepit and rotten, filled with weathered carvings and paintings of forgotten gods and beliefs. Thanks…
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