Steve Hellsborrow

Steve Hellsborrow

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., juin 9, 2018
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Being a crossroads demon is hard. It's even harder when people expect so much out of you, running between call centers, street, and Satan himself. But, what can I do? Most certainly complain. But not as much as I'd like to. I'm a businessman, after all. I need to keep some degree of professionalism, no matter how terrible or boring things get.
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"I'd kill him if it were the last thing I ever did. No matter who's in my way. The Hero or the Queen, I'd get rid of them, no matter how many times it takes." Up until now I had always thought I was normal, a little on the weirder side but at least normal enough. Then I died and well... I didn't. Dragged off by the Hero and her party to slay the Demon Lord I met my end to the Monster along the border forest only to wake up before it all began. I'm clearly not the Hero Lara with her dazzling smile. I'm not the captain of the Knights Ronalt. I'm not a Master Wizard or a Swordsman, that would be Ardent and Earnest. Nor am I the surprisingly violent priestess Marley. And though she was dragged along as well, I'm not the beautiful thief Taylor. No, my jobs outnumber theirs tenfold for I am... their cook, their driver, the baggage carrier, blacksmith, tailor, potions maker, bird tender and so on and so forth. In other words I was the extra taken from my small town home. No matter what though, no matter how many tries it takes, I will make it back home or die trying, literally.

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