'How… many… years… have passed?' Liam thought, surrendering to the strange force dragging his soul around.
He had long lost track of how much time had passed since that robot dumped him here. All he knew was that his soul had been pulled across space for what felt like an eternity.
With his vision gone, he couldn't see his surroundings. But judging by the fact that he hadn't collided with anything, he figured he was in a vast, empty space.
Strangely, he could vividly feel the sensation of being dragged along, to the point where he memorized the paths he was taken on each time. It felt like an endless loop of being pulled along, his soul slowly tearing apart.
Though he couldn't see himself, he was sure the ethereal glow around his orb-like body had dimmed—maybe it was completely gone by now.
He had long since accepted his fate, believing he was condemned to eternal torment for some sin in his life… though he had no idea what that sin might be.
'When… will this… end?' He wondered, his thoughts sluggish.
He could barely remember Sophie's face, or any of his family members, their images slowly fading from his memory. Even his past life had become nothing but a blur. What did he do to deserve this kind of punishment?
'Why…?' He thought, but no one was present to answer him.
Suddenly, the force pulling on him grew much stronger, dragging him to the side at rapid speed.
'W-what…?' Liam thought, struggling to adjust to the sensation of his soul speeding through the void.
Strangely, there was no pain this time. Instead, it felt like his soul was being cradled in a pair of warm hands, gently carrying him along. Before he knew it, he drifted into sleep, the comforting warmth washing over him.
*
Liam's eyes slowly fluttered open, and he gasped at the sight before him.
He was standing in a large room, filled with decorations ranging from flowers to shimmering gems. A beautiful chandelier hung from the ceiling, brightly illuminating the space.
However, what really caught his attention was the strange woman sitting in front of him.
She was gigantic, with bright red skin and a long, thin tail extending from her back. The tail curled in front of her, wriggling softly like it had a life of its own.
Her face was stunningly beautiful, with piercing red eyes and full, lush lips. Resting on her chest were massive breasts that shook with even the slightest movements.
She wore a short, black jacket that barely concealed her ample cleavage. Her red skirt was just as short, revealing her thick thighs and long legs in all their glory.
Each movement of hers exuded pure sexuality, the kind that would make even the strongest of men falter.
"Oh, you poor soul," She muttered, her lips curling into a sultry smile as she leaned back in her chair. The smile alone could entrance hundreds of men, but right now, Liam was the only one under its spell.
'W-who are you?' Liam thought, instinctively glancing down at himself.
To his relief, he was still in his orb form. If he had been in his human body, he was sure he would have sported an erection just from looking at this woman.
He couldn't imagine how embarrassing that would be… standing naked in front of a woman he just met.
But then again… could he really call her a woman? Nothing about her seemed 'human' at all.
"Let's just say I'm someone… who can grant you what you desire," she said, flashing a beautiful smile at him.
Liam's heart skipped a beat at the sight of her smile, even though he didn't have a physical body at the moment.
'What… I desire?' He thought, staring at the woman in disbelief.
Since he didn't have a mouth, he could only communicate through his thoughts, but it seemed like she could read his mind, so their conversation wasn't hindered.
'Am I hallucinating?' Liam wondered, looking around again to verify if this was real.
"This is not a dream," The woman said, her melodious voice snapping him back to reality.
Her face suddenly turned serious, the playful expression gone like it was never present.
Liam felt a chill run down his spine as he quickly realized none of this was a joke or a figment of his imagination.
"I've been waiting for this day… we don't have much time," She said, standing up from her chair.
Her slender yet curvy frame was fully revealed to Liam, and he couldn't help but gasp in awe.
Before he realized it, his small orb-like body floated toward her, hovering in front of her like a bubble.
From his position, he had a clear view of her bountiful cleavage, and his eyes subconsciously feasted on the sight.
However, he quickly regained his composure, not wanting to irritate someone he had just met.
'If you say you can give me what I desire… does that mean you can free me from that void?' Liam asked, thinking back to the years of torment he had endured, being dragged around like a lifeless doll.
If there was anything he wanted most, it was freedom—for his soul to live as he wished without being treated like an object!
"Of course," She replied, her lips curving into a smirk.
The way her smirk hung so perfectly on her face sent another shiver through Liam's soul. He was stunned by how someone could be so beautiful.
But he quickly pushed those thoughts aside, focusing on her words.
'R-really?' he asked, his beady eyes shining with hope.
"Yes," She replied, gently cupping his small orb-like body in her palm.
Liam shivered, feeling a strange yet comforting warmth flowing through his soul from her touch alone.
Suddenly, her lips curled into a deeper smirk, and Liam felt another chill run down his spine.
"I'll grant you another chance at life," She said, her eyes shining with a strange glint. "But there's something i want in return."