Not like this. My soul burned. I wouldn’t go like this. Power exploded off of me in waves. And if I was going to die, there was no way in hell I’d be dying to this son of a bitch. Something in me snapped and burned as steam drifted from my body, sweat and blood being turned to vapor from a sudden flux of heat.

Violet and golden sparks covered my injured body as I felt the power of my soul course through it. Lust, a homunculus, a supposedly immortal being, could heal from any injury with the souls that powered her. It only stood to reason that after absorbing Lust I gained a similar healing ability. Go figure it would only start to work after my leg had been ripped off.