Sarah's POV

As I was waking up, my head was filled with information. Sitting there I just started to digest the information, as it had to do with what was at the end of this hall. A minute passed and her face started to turn red, and her ears went flat with the tail flicking behind her. "Are you shitting me? All that just for some increase in thinking power and to be able to see my stats? Fuck it! I'm causing trouble now... lets see how people like to see hell from another universe! Pulling me here then to just screw with me and torture my mentality!"

If the people who she was berating saw this scene they would be shocked. A sweet laughter filled the air, only the one laughing had a aura of chaos with innocence mixed in... The one in question of this aura was Sarah. " you know, before I cause lots of trouble how about seeing the sweets of this world. If they are not good, then this world is of no use to me..." with that she realized that she needed to go to a town to see the sweets. "Change of plans! I'm going East!" with a bounce in her steps she climbed the stairs.

Death's POV

"hmmm... should I have brought a different person? This one seems mentally unstable..." watching her little show, he couldn't help but ponder. "This child mood swings faster than a rabbit on cocaine..."

Sarah's POV

I just made it to the entrance to this ruined temple, what do I find? A group of 3 people are walking in and when they see me they halt and look at me weirdly... "Don't you guys know its rude to stare at me? I'm just a normal girl..." she trailed off realizing she wasn't normal. She heard a voice whisper in her ear "Child of Death, I give you my magic as to stay alive. Please bring me amusement. I grant you the power of gravity... I am the god of mischief please let my existence be acknowledged once again." It was a like a sweet wind carried through her entire being, it carried with it lightness but also heaviness.

Group's POV

"Where is your owner slave, we wish to speak with them. " A male of the group spoke arrogantly to Sarah. But was stumped at her reply. "You call me a slave? Is my race really this low in the standing? I have no master and will not serve anyone. Now if you want to keep blocking my way do mind me not being kind, I wish to go to the town in the east."

Stumped, who wouldn't be for someone of a race of no standing was threatening them. "alright child, If you don't have a master why not come with us for a while. we can take you to the town in the east." The same male of the group spoke to her with still pride but also a bit of respect. However that was to no avail. "I wont join you, who thinks of me as a slave. Actually first I have some questions. You're a orc right? And the two behind you would be a dwarf and elf?" she asked curiously. "Yes, we ar-" he was cut off. " Ok next question, are there such things as candy or sweets?" she asked this time with hope in her voice. "hmmm, there are..." he trailed off. "why do you say it as if they are out of your reach?" Sarah in front of him was looking up at him with big eyes. "well, they are a thing for the rich. They cost 1 silver apiece. Who would be willing to buy those except rich people who have money flowing out their ass?" he said with a voice dripping with envy. "ok thanks, see you around old man!" she skipped past him with a huge smile on her face. "Impudence! You dare to walk away from us!" the dwarf grabbed hold of his hammer on his back. "Sol enough! This one seems off..."

Meanwhile in the dimension of the goddess of mischief.

"PFFFFT! HAHAHAHAHA! You say she seems off! Oh, she's off alright, off on a quest where sweets hold more value than you! HAHAHAHHA!"