So he was actually right after all. She confirmed it... Putting the soul matter aside, they weren't so different. Well maybe the torture thing has part of the faul why others didn't wanted him near. After all, he would take their souls if they let their guard down, it was his hobbie and passion, breaking a being piece by pieces. It was music to his ears... yet nobody else shared his taste.
"Maven... What do you think of my... hobby?"
"Well Thresh, I don't know you so well but I heard tales of what you do to... poor beings"
"Many tales have been told about me"
"Yet all of them have something in common, torture"
"That is very true, is what I do to feel good"
"Why? Why you enjoy the misery in others?"
"I just find it amusing, interesting. It nevers fail to entertain me"
"So, you just do it for fun?"
"Kind of. After so many years being 'alive' your conception of whats fun or no chagues dramatically"
"Well, I can't say I approve of your 'fun'. Honestly, if I would happen to see you torturing I would try to stop you inmediatly"
"I wouldn t expect less from you Miss Buvelle, you always think of others before you. Don't you?"
"It's the way I grow up, help others in need and they will help you when you need"
Thresh laughed for a short time when he heared that last phrase
"If that were true so many things would be different now Maven"
"What do you mean?"
"Listen, I won't say to change that way of seing things, it's your way of life after all. But don't let your guard down, sooner or later you will regret it"
She said nothing, was he actually lecturing her or something?
"Nevermind, I was actually hoping if you could help me improve my... music"
What?