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Imps...short and stocky demons.
They have pitch-black and cracked skin with glowing red eyes. They used pitchforks as weapons and had tiny bat wings. They are small, most of them barely even reach a foot tall, the tallest being 3-foot maximum.
On their own, they are weak. Even a Tier 3 could defeat a single imp on their own. But see, Imps never travel alone. They hunt in packs, like wolves. A pack of Imps is a dozen. A few walk above ground to serve as bait while the rest either fly up or burrow underground to ambush unsuspecting victims.
The Squad #1 braced for impact. They are about to encounter their first fight outside of the walls. Through Cedric's orders, they waited for them to come.
Swoosh!
A two-foot-tall Imp running towards them suddenly threw its pitchfork at them. In response, a squad member stepped forward and raised his shield to catch the attack.
