"Inanna? Aren't you Ishtar?" Cain asked linking her name to one of the forgotten goddesses.
"It is but a mere name, Inanna, the spirit of Phlegethos, the eternal flames, or the fake Kossuth (The god of fire). People have given me a lot of names, Inanna is what I prefer to use." The spirit replied.
Cain smiled waving his hand in the flames. "I do have fire immunity through magic. You don't have to protect me."
"No way, I'm protecting myself from you. Don't start throwing boulders here, it will hurt a lot." Inanna pouted, with a slightly scared smile.
"Said the fire causing suffering for millions of sinners. Why should I listen to you? I need to farm Exp, havoc is the only thing happening." Cain replied getting his magic ready, it was time to blast some devils.
"Stop! Stop! Please, I will give a share of Exp from the sinners I kill!" Inanna cried.
Burn to ash, Inanna!
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