He contemplates the offer, going back and forth in his head with the implications of this faustian deal. "I escape death only to bring it with me. Sounds almost poetic. Considering my options I have little choice. It's not like I don't summon demons and elementals anyway. Just need to feed these weird beasts, simple and brutal."
Maxwell stands up straight and crosses his arms before saying. "Very well, I accept. If you can safely guide me back home into my body, then i'll help satiate your hunger."