Join the story of five new gods and their creation, as they try and navigate and understand their universe while making sure their own world is safe from any outside danger. Disclaimer: If you expect things should just work out for the main characters, this isn't the novel for you. My antagonist are people with thought and their own plans, they are capable of adjusting if things don't work out their way. Have a fun time reading.
The human soul blinked in confusion "A goddess, so i am really dead then"
"Yes, indeed," Xerosis confirmed with a nod. "And you, my friend, are now located in the realm of the underworld, now undergoing a transformation of sorts."
Xerosis took note of that, "Do you remember something else, like your past life?" she asked a bit eagerly.
The human showed a thinking look before confusion "Nothing, i remember nothing except dying under the claws of a beast while hunting"
The soul looked down at his hands, flexing his fingers as if testing his newfound form. "I... I remember... I remember dying," he murmured, his voice filled with a mix of sorrow and realization.
Roth stepped forward, his expression thoughtful. "Yes, death is but a transition, human. And it seems you have been given a second chance, thanks to the changes brought about by the souls of the mutated beasts."