The old woman fell silent. Sunny and Nephis were somber, too. It was too easy to imagine what vile acts those who lusted for power could commit in a world that rewarded murder with strength.
In fact, the same vileness could have consumed the waking world, where absorbing the essence of slain humans was easier than hunting down countless Nightmare Creatures. If not for the government and people like Jet, who maintained order and suppressed the darker side of the Awakened society with an iron fist, things would have turned grim long ago.
Legacy clans also played their part, preventing human enclaves in the Dream Realm from spiraling into lawlessness.
Eventually, Sunny sighed and shook his head.
"So… once your soul essence Awakens and you can control it, the next step is to patiently work on forming the soul core. What happens then?"
Ananke smiled and pointed to her chest, where the soul core of a human was usually located.
