"Why?" Amon asked. This was the question he genuinely wanted answered.
The Creator smiled.
"I snatched a lot of people from our old world in the past. All against their will. Many I took before their time ended, unlike you, whom I took just before you breathed your last. I don't do that so often now, and when I do, I try my best to snatch only the ones about to die. Do you know why?"
"You grow a conscience?" Amon asked.
"Cute," the Creator responded. "I stopped stealing souls so frivolously because I feel something had its attention on me."
"… Something?"
