"That tickles," she says mildly as Michael pokes around, but doesn't seem to mind all that much. Further investigation yields an interesting discovery: a seed of black, dripping, murderous hate. While the rest of the emotions in soul are artificially implanted, they're easily compatible with Tyzias(?), having come from fundamentally the same person as her. But the hate? It's completely alien to the soul, and very, very powerful--only the sheer amount of positive emotions that Tyzias has been funneling to Tyzias(?) keeps its target singular.

"Nah, that's the cool part about what Fisher did to me. I can eat souls and stuff. Don't really do it that often, but if I take that bitch's soul for myself, I'm, like, 90% certain it'll integrate with what I have."