A Debt Collector

There were many things Cain knew about that he kept quiet from the other lords. That's why he acted the way he did. He entertained himself however he wanted to, did whatever he wanted to, and had to deal with the unnecessary demands of the many gods of the many, many, many Realms. If eternal damnation wasn't so harsh, he would have opted to go back, but dealing with the souls of those of unrest and sending them to where they needed to be, sounded way better.

Cain sat on his throne with the symbol of a soul screaming behind him. He kept his head up with the help of his right arm. He smiled at the little Golden Fox as he changed the contents of their deal. He knew exactly what Lee Seng was. How important he was within the Realms, itself. Lee Seng's face was still the most priceless thing Cain couldn't have ever imagined.