The god of death's grin widened. "Oh… I like that. A forced pact" He leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand. "But what if you lose?"
"Then I'll remain here" Xavier replied.
"Ohh, interesting proposition, even after winning you're willing to do this, are you that confident of your fighting abilities...well then I accept" He spoke with a smirk at the corner of his mouth.
The god of death had nothing to lose, both of them were still in his domain and Xavier just offered his freedom, he couldn't refuse and the dragon woman had no choice.
The dragon woman growled, her teeth bared as her nails dug into her palms. "You're insane if you think I'll ever serve you, human. I'd rather die!"
"Then fight me or are you afraid I might win, aren't dragons superior to human" Xavier said simply, his voice loud enough for her to hear
For a moment, the air grew heavy as she stared at Xavier, she had two choices in front of her, face him and win...or don't.
