“What you saw happen to that squirrel is only a minor fate when compared to what can happen to a person. You see, the soul of a human is infinitely times more complex than a mere rodent, which means they can be twisted in an infinite number of ways by several methods, not all of which require much effort on my part.” His gaze drifted toward Evelyn, and she narrowed her eyes. “I have exercised these techniques quite recently, and they’re irreversible.”
Tashami.
