Choice

Mark flapped his wings and gently landed in a covert cliff-side cave. This was a demon cave, or for better terms, a Dungeon, and the moment he entered it, he felt a sensation of freedom. Dona landed on the ground and looked around curiously.

With her soul sense, she could tell that this place was full of demons. But all of them were weak except for some, and even those some wouldn't be a match for her mate—he could easily destroy them. Of course, if she had to fight them herself, it might be a bit of a hassle.

"Why did we come here?" she asked.

Mark held her hand and closed his eyes. He had been searching for any changes in his body for a while and nothing had visibly changed, not even his stats. But while searching, he had noticed something peculiar. 

With a blink, the status bar came to life in his mind.

[Soul Spheres: 10000/10000]

"Lovely Reol'ran, what do you think about this?" he asked.