The gods are benevolent, They are also wicked. The gods are divine, They are also mundane. Ashra is Blessed of Mother Earth, a direct descendant of the goddess. He has lived three lives, each longer than the last. Upon his third death, he was ready to rest, finally perishing for good. But what is this crazy goddess talking about now? Goddess: Live for me. Ashra: No. Goddess: Just one more time... Ashra: You said 'one more time' the second time... Goddess: ... I mean it this time. Ashra: You also 'meant it' the third time. Goddess: ... Let's negotiate.