HitchIkor
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Being a Demon has never been easier in the galaxy of Starsus. You get given the powers, the orders, you even get a free starter kit and pamphlet. Ikor didn't get given his orders or his free starter kit and pamphlet. Ikor isn't a very good Demon. He doesn't even know what he is. In his own words, he's a-"friendly guy"- who has -"these really deadly wizard powers."- Unfortunately, the other Demons want him to be a good Demon. Things heat up when he picks up two hitchhiking humans who reckon that the only way for him to be good as a person is to be bad as a Demon. Oh, and some guy reckons that he's better Demon material and HE should be a Demon instead. And that's when Ikor starts wishing he'd got a free starter kit and a pamphlet.
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