You are an imp residing in the forest of beginnings. You joined the Demon lord's army not out of malice or a desire to kill but self preservation. Heroes and hunters often massacred your kind to quickly boost their abilities and since you are cursed with the 'demon fodder' curse, all of your stats except your health and mana are cut in half. Imps, being cousins to fairies, have always had one of the largest mana pools, but that doesn't really help you when you can barely take a punch.
One such punch came from a knight trying to teach the newly budding heroes how to fight. However, as you felt the life leave your body. You woke up on the tenth day you had joined the Demon lord's army as if the previous 5 days never happened. But, you remember. The pain you felt was fresh in your mind. You vowed to nip the cause in the bud and kill a hero in their sleep to avoid that fate. His small stature and ability to disguise himself made coming up on the young boy in his sleep easy. However, as soon as you slid the blade into his heart, you woke up. On the tenth day once again, for the third time.
If you die, you reset. If the heroes die, you reset! You are so scared but you have to find a way, a way to keep yourself alive without killing the heroes. But, they will try to kill you or any of your kin on sight! The only option you can think of is to transform and manipulate the heroes to make them incapable of fighting in deadly combat until the Demon Lord is defeated by someone else!
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