The Amethyst King looked up, his gaze distant, staring into the far reaches of the temporal space as if recalling something immense and beautiful that was now lost. A slow, deeply satisfied smile returned to his face, erasing the rare moment of seriousness.
"It's quite amusing to remember how I obtained all those skills and talents," the Amethyst King said. "I actually traveled through many parts of the universe, and the women would literally hand them over to me in exchange for a good night of savage sex."
He paused, relishing the look of bewildered shock on Ethan's face.
"Once I founded the Amethyst Kingdom, I stopped having to visit other places," the Amethyst King continued, his voice swelling with arrogance. "Now, they had to come to me. Eventually, they turned it into a full-blown competition: whoever offered the best, most powerful gifts got my glorious manhood first. What good times those were."
