"What is it that you seek?" the Horned Rat asked.
"I want two things," John answered. "One, I want you to give me as much of your energy as I can hold."
"Are you not afraid I will gain even more control over your life if you do that?" the Horned Rat mused.
The god's face was directly in front of John's, the red orbs gazing closely at him. "I will just have to become stronger than you, might as well wield your power as a weapon until then," the Gamer freely stated. "I'm a small piece on the chessboard right now. I hate that role, but I'll play it."
"Mhmhehehe," Richard giggled, his teeth parting a slight bit and a white steam rising from the gap. A smell of rotting flesh and electric smog filled John's nose. "I can agree to that request. State your second desire, and I will consider what I want, want in return."
