Robert Miller
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While from Zaragon's perspective, the Imp simply disappeared. From the Imp's own perspective, the world around him completely changed. Everything looked as if covered in a thin layer of smoke or mist, and there was no place that wasn't blurry. But at the very least, it seemed to have worked properly. When the Imp held the card tightly, a small cup suddenly appeared in his hands like they story he read told him, and when he drank the black liquid inside of this, Zaragon started ignoring him while the Imp…
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"Wait, is that the…" Thomas muttered quietly, and with a broad grin on his face, Zaragon nodded and moved closer toward the young man. "Of course, it is, each and every piece that I offer is authentic. It is the one and only Ace of Cups. And now, let's get to business, shall we?" Zaragon said immediately afterward, stepping up to the card on the pedestal. "In exchange for the Imp, I offer you a single use of the Ace of Cups, or alternatively, 30 Gold Coins." The man explained with that same broad…
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"Finally, we're here!" Avalin exclaimed with a heavily relieved expression, before turning her head over toward the Imp with a bitter one, and then just grabbed the Imp's hand and continued leading him toward the block of stone. "What?" The Imp then asked and pointed at the block, and Avalin just smiled at him. "That's called a town. A Place where lots of people live together." She explained to the Imp, who just slowly tilted his head to the side, "Island, not town?" He asked, really confused. The Imp…
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After just a little bit of searching, Avalin and the Imp managed to find a small river with clear enough water to clean clothes with, and Avalin then swiftly pulled the cloak off of the Imp's body. "Now then, let's hope we can get this out easily enough…" Avalin muttered quietly, while the Imp just stood there confused. Why was she trying to get the blood off of the cloak? It smelled delicious, and who didn't want to smell delicious? And then, the Imp noticed that, if he didn't know something, could…
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While a large number of Adventurers were rushing south to take care of the Monster Horde at the bottom of the bridge, Avalin, Thomas, James, and the Imp made their way to the northern bridge, which they without any hesitation started descending from. There were a lot of other people seemingly trying to do the same thing, although the Imp didn't really understand why they seemed so scared. The Imp himself was starting to relax a lot because the weird, icky feeling that he got ever since they got close to…
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Confused, the Imp just stared at Avalin while he was clothed in the cloak and currently had the red thing's hand pressed onto his head. "You need to wear this to hide being a monster from other people. It might be a bit troublesome if others found out, after all." Avalin explained, and the Imp did somewhat understand. It was impossible to hide the fact that there was tension between monsters and these 'People'. The first time that the Imp met any of them, they had killed his brothers and were just about…
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"That… thing… is supposed to be four times as smart as a regular Imp? Are you serious?" Thomas asked with a wry smile, and Avalin nodded her head smugly for some reason, while the Imp simply stood there next to her, pulling his finger out of his nose again. And there it was, the most beautiful thing that he may ever produce! Such form! Such Color! Such Size! It was perfect! Deep down, the Imp knew that he didn't want to see it go, but right now, he was on another mission. He had seen it done…
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Slowly, the Imp extended his hand toward Avalin laying on the bed, and immediately pushed his fingers into the skin that he found there. It felt so nice, soft, and smooth to the Imp that he couldn't resist it at all. He had to look at it over and over again numerous times so far, and now he had enough from just looking and wanted to actually do what he wanted with it. But it seemed like Avalin wasn't so happy about that. "Ah! What are you doing?" She yelled out and immediately sat up on the bed when she…
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Quite swiftly, the Imp followed behind Avalin and Thomas as the two of them were walking through the large structure, while he was still attached to Avalin's hand for some reason. He didn't know exactly why she grabbed his hand so suddenly, but the Imp didn't really mind. It helped him calm down a little, and it was just a pretty nice feeling overall. But soon enough, that 'Nice Feeling' became useless because he soon felt a sharp pain in the side of his body as the Imp flew away against a wall.…
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The Imp stared forward at all of these new things that he had never even imagined could exist, and was soon faced with Avalin leaning down toward him, pulling him out of his nearly petrified state. "Come on, don't stop walking." She told him with a frown, and the Imp simply looked at the red thing in front of him and began to follow the three things again, all the whilst still staring forward at this wondrous sight, although it soon snapped out of it when the Imp started to feel incredibly dizzy and…
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