A Playboy With Morals

Archer watched the woman until she shook her head and spoke amusedly, ''A being from another world but also this one. What gods stole your soul from me?''

The woman slowly approached him as he replied while his curiosity grew, ''I died on Earth, was born on Thrylos to a new family, and now I can travel between worlds, but I have to get stronger first before opening a Gate back home.''

She nodded with a fascinated expression that crossed her face before speaking, ''Putting souls back into their rightful bodies hasn't been done in countless years. Why waste so much essence on four human women? It would be more useful if you could give me it.''

'She's giving me an off feeling; it's like something is not right.'

Archer started laughing before guessing, ''You're Death? Never thought I'd meet someone like you here.''