"What would have happened is my soul completely consuming Evansen's."
"Wait, what?!"
Evansen exclaimed in shock, his expression mirrored by everyone at the table except Vincent and Evankhell, who already understood the reason behind Evankhell's words.
"I don't understand," Evansen continued. "We were talking about forcing your soul out of my former body. How did this suddenly become about soul cannibalism?"
Evankhell couldn't hold back his laughter at Evansen's words.
"Soul cannibalism? It's not really soul cannibalism, dude."
"What could that possibly be other than cannibalism?" Evansen immediately questioned, and at this, Evankhell's laughter faded, his gaze turning serious as he faced Evansen.
"You really haven't figured it out, have you?"
He sighed, stirring his drink with the straw while holding up his other hand to make a list.
