Robert Miller
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With tired, lifeless eyes, the Lord of Sloth looked at the Imp, practically locking eyes with him. It seemed like the Lord wanted to say something for just a moment, but... he just sat down again and kept sleeping, without minding the young monster at all. On the other hand, the rest of the Demons in this room, as well as Leon, all woke up. And while Leon was starting to cry due to being woken up like this, while held by a figure made of Shadows, the Guards came closer to the cage, and the Imp had to…
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The moment that the Imp pulled his dagger out of the Lord of Pride's back, the Imp rushed out toward the door, following the two girls that were doing their best to rush down there. And the very moment that he managed to catch up to them, he grabbed Clementine by her right, and Sammy by her left hand, trying to pull them behind him as quickly as possible. The Imp was aware that his right hand was pretty injured at the moment, just from the backlash of all that Holy Energy at once, but he just wanted to…
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After a little while of sitting around and trying to catch a breath, the Imp stood back up properly put his cloak back on while Clementine stood up as well, wiping tears out of her eyes. Seeing that she was obviously still scared, the Imp slowly extended his hand toward her's and slowly grabbed it. It relaxed him when Avalin did it, so he was hoping it would relax Clementine as well, although she just looked at the Imp surprised for a moment. "Let's go." The Imp told her, and Clementine slowly nodded…
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The true Lord of Gluttony's voice made the Imp immediately halt. He didn't know why, but this one was far, far more intimidating than the Lord of Wrath, even if what the Lord of Gluttony was saying himself was in a far calmer tone and demeanor. Whenever the Lord of Wrath spoke, it didn't affect the Imp much, it simply sounded like mad rambling to him and he didn't pay much attention to what he was saying, but rather how to escape from that situation. But right now, his need to escape was exactly part…
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Slowly, the Imp turned toward the notifications and slashed through them with his dagger, at the same time getting rid of the man's blood that ws still on it. And then, the Imp just started to look through the book again, now that he could do so undisturbed. Surprisingly, the book told him about the characteristics of each of the Lords. Apparently they were written down by hand, though, so some parts of it were hard to decypher, but at the very least, the Imp was able to read the most important…
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Slowly, the Imp took a look around himself, trying to figure out if there was any sort of clue toward finding out how to best distract or kill the Lords. He didn't see any books about Demons here, or else he would have bought it to find out more about himself, but maybe the Imp could find something out if he just looked closely enough. And just when he was concentrating on finding any possible clue, the Imp overheard a quiet thumping noise from further into the shop, behind an old wooden door, which…
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Quickly, the Imp rushed through the groups of Demons in front of him toward the place that her remembered the book-store to be, and without hesitation, he tried to rip the door open the moment that he found the place. But just do add onto his bad luck, the door was not opening at all, no matter what he did or how hard he pulled or pressed! "Hehe...~! Look at that young one over there~!" The voice of a woman laughed behind him, "How dirty he is~! He must be from the slums, huh? Otherwise, who would…
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The Imp didn't know what he was supposed to do. He had to get the children back somehow, but he couldn't do it just like this. He was nearly killed by the Lord of Wrath, and it didn't seem to be very hard for him to do that either. And obviously, the Imp was just dragging his body around right now. He didn't really hurt himself back there, but he had trouble breathing and he couldn't concentrate ever since then, simply because he was too tired. There were a few thinks he did notice though, for…
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Carefully, the Imp stepped through the streets filled with purple light, nervous at being possibly attacked by someone. First, he needed to find out where the children were, they just had to be nearby, the Imp knew it. And then, the Imp suddenly reached the edge of the town, where not only the gate, but also the stables with the carriage was. It was good to know that this part of the town was just like normal, at least. But starting with the gate itself, the Town became completely different. The Gate…
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What did the Imp need most right now? Did he need to be stronger? Did he need to be faster, smarter, or more perceptive? He really didn't know, but he couldn't just waste these 7 stat points on something useless right now. The Imp was slowly starting to freak out over what was actually going on, and his thoughts were completely out of order. The children all disappeared, and he had no idea where the hell they were now. But the Imp was mostly just terrified. After all, if such a creature like the Demonic…
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