Aron stopped in his tracks, rolling his eyes at the sight before him. "You really have a flair for the dramatic, don't you?" Although he tried to act like he wasn't impressed, it was the opposite. The sight of a naked Death goddess lying on a luxurious bed was certainly not something a mortal could witness every day.

Lady Death smirked, her crimson lips curving in amusement. She propped herself up on her elbows, her piercing eyes locking onto him. "And you, my dear Aron, have a knack for disrupting the balance of existence. I thought we should… talk."

Aron sighed, running a hand through his hair as he stepped forward cautiously. "If this is about the whole 'reviving an entire city' thing, I'm not sorry. I'd do it again."

Lady Death's laughter rang out, low and melodic, echoing through the chamber. "Oh, I know you would. That's why you intrigue me so much. Most mortals fear me, avoid me. You? You defy me. Again and again. Even now, you are not afraid of me. You are intrigued. Curious. And yet, you also know that I can end you in an instant."

She rose from the bed, her body a vision of perfection. The thin black transparent robe slid down her body, exposing her big boobs and pussy. She walked toward him, her hips swaying with each step. "Why is that, I wonder?"

Aron felt his heart pounding as she approached, though whether it was from fear or something else, he couldn't say. Her scent—sweet yet musky—enveloped him, sending a shiver down his spine. But he felt a wave of excitement. She was beautiful. And she was coming closer. A weird and dangerous thought crossed his mind, 'Can I absorb her power?!'

"I don't know," he replied softly. "Maybe it's because I'm crazy?" He began to walk toward her without fear. He stopped before her. Their bodies were just a few inches apart. He could feel her cold aura. He was a bit taller than her. He looked at her eyes, then slowly lowered his gaze to her big boobs, her smooth stomach, and finally, her pussy.

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Lady Death's voice broke his daydream. "Well, like what you see?"

"Yea!" He chuckled.

"Hmm, you're quite the bold one, aren't you? Most men would be too scared to even think of doing what you just did. And here you are, looking at me as if I were some common harlot." She grinned, a faint amusement glimmering in her eyes. "I could kill you where you stand, and you know it, mortal."

"But you won't. If you kill me, the Phoenix within me will be unleashed and that would be quite a pain in your ass. I'd like to think you're a reasonable goddess."

She raised an eyebrow. "So you think you can manipulate me by threatening to unleash the Phoenix?"

He shrugged. "Not really, but it is the truth, isn't it? If you kill me, the Phoenix Force will be set free, and all hell will break loose. It's in your best interest to keep me alive... Besides, you didn't bring me here to just talk about this, did you?"

"Their souls belong to me. You stole from me. And now…" She placed her right hand on his chest, her nails grazing his skin, "you owe me a big compensation. Well, more than just one if we count the number of souls..."

Aron's breath caught. The Phoenix Force within him flared protectively, the golden flames flickering around his body as if warding off her touch. He grabbed her hand without a care. Since he came this far, he might as well go for it. He then did something even Lady Death never expected. He pulled her close, so close that her boobs pressed against his chest. His left arm was around her waist.

"What's your offer, oh great Goddess of Death?"

Her eyes narrowed, and a dangerous smile spread across her face. "Survive a night with me in bed, and I'll let you off the hook. If you can make me come, I'll even throw in a gift or two. But if you fail, well, your soul is mine. How does that sound?" She licked his lips.

Aron felt the excitement and anticipation rise inside him. "Oh, my, what would happen of me?"

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