[Of course. Now do you want to make a contract with me?] The voice rang in Quinn's head this time.
".... What do you want? My soul?" Quinn asked.
"Why would I want your worthless soul?" A nonchalant voice rang from above this time.
".... Worthless? Then what else do you want?" Quinn asked, trying his best to ignore what the voice had said previously. He, too, thought and agreed that he was worthless, but hearing directly from a being who deals with souls affected him.
"Of course I want information." The voice said.
"About what?" Quinn asked with a scoff.
CRUNCH (4x)
SWISH
"You should know your place, human." Suddenly, a white-haired, white-skinned child hung upside down in front of Quinn who was scared sh*tless.
"Uwaa!!" Quinn let out another strange scream, startled by the appearance of a white humanoid figure out of nowhere.
