"Heh." A dark smirk. "The goddess of death seems to have that idea, at least. I wonder if the others all agree with her."

He would think goddesses could fix the original problem without bringing so many others into it, but it sounds like a solution deities would pick. He supposes it's possible they really think it's a win-win situation and that they're helping these lost souls gain second chances, and he does have to be grateful on those grounds. He has been slowly finding his way again from being here.

"At least," he says, "they gave us a choice. The previous gods I've encountered weren't so accommodating. They not only forced myself and others to come to their worlds to fight for them, they stripped us of our memories to make us more complacent. I fought against that and was determined to remember who I am."