Welcome to Avaleur, a medieval fantasy roleplay site where anything is a possibility. Face bandits, or knights. Work your way up to become part of Avaleur's castle, or try your luck at being a thief. Own a shop, be a guild master, start a family. The possibilities are endless.
Roe looked directly at the Almorite. "It doesn't hold the souls, it holds their physical forms immobilized in time. Now, take the ability to condense space and it wouldn't take that much to hold the souls. And as for why i am not in the seal, it is because I bring balance to the world. He gives me targets that have the potential to be a serious threat in the future and I eliminate them. Many civilizations exist from my actions, including that of Painseton. He uses me in exchange for my people, and I oblige so that I may be one of many, instead of one of one."
"I suppose, but I mean why not just take you as well and let someone who is his worshiper provide the balance that it is creating. I guess I do not think quite like a god, or maybe he can't hold one more like you."