"Thank you, Jaddis." She held onto him, as he led her to the thicket of trees. As they landed to the ground, she felt different. Almost as if her life was about to change forever; as for her wish was slowly becoming a reality. The feeling of bones shattering clouded her nerves, and thought.

She had not idea what was going on. Although she felt pain and suffering, she didn't frown upon it. She obeyed her master, and took it head on. But, during her clouded memories, she ... felt a strange, unfamiliar sensation. She was confused, and yet ... it brought a smile to her maw. Was this what it felt like to starve? ... is this how Jaddis truly feels? She pondered, as they danced peacefully, hidden away in the shrubbery. Although, she was more perplexed on why the God led her into the greens in the first place. Wouldn't it be more practical to show her in the open what Starvation felt like? Many thoughts raced through her mind, as the feeling in her body began to slow down.

She nearly blacked out within seconds, almost as if her thoughts were all too much for her to control or handle. The last thing she remembered was the feeling and cold touch of the ragged old ribcage against her stomach, and then her heart danced into the darkness of the night, like a peaceful butterfly.

Although she didn't understand what the God had done to her, there was a process slowly churning in her body. In the end, the creation of little ones would begin in no time. Although, she mentally couldn't become a mother, her instincts would kick in soon. Even if Jaddis would never care for the souls as she did, she would love him, nonetheless. That was the fate of the one who was truly Obedient to their master. The night had fallen, and the young goddess laid limply beside her Jaddis, her life molded forever. She clung tightly to him, for she would never let go ever again.

Her wish had come true, and she was in debt to her master, for now.