"But, I don't want to!" The egg screamed in bewilderment.
Hearing this, Willow shook her head and ignored the egg before she turned to the old man, "I'll come back after I do the prayer. Since you're a god, I don't know if you can pray to a goddess, so I will do the praying instead. It'd be bad if a foreign god was found trapped in a territory outside of their boundaries. Though I don't know what she may require in return."
"Isn't that just a simple give and take now?" The old god huffed in dismay.
"Who knows..." Willow shrugged, "Everything in the world seemed to have their own fate... even if it means they were fated to be disposed of in the future... Come, Eggy. We're going to offer prayer now or you can say goodbye to your life later."
"I'd rather-!"