[ There's a pause as she considers it. Really, what's the harm here? He's... He doesn't seem like the kind of person that would judge her for it. And there are no hunters here to come after her.

But so long of not telling anyone because of the fear of what would happen for it is hard to shake in an instant. ]

Uhm, it's not. It's not all that groundbreaking, really? I just, y'know, made a bad deal when I was younger. It was too good to be true, I knew that, but I was also desperate and wanted to hope for the best.

Still, it ended me in a gladiator ring for some rich people's entertainment. Turns out, I'm pretty good at staying alive. But that meant... [ A glance back to her ghosts of varying size, shape, and species. ] Well, you can probably guess.