Xeron looked over towards Derg, a bit bewildered and disgusted at the same time. [color=fff200]'A soul-well, how primitive.'[/color] He thought. A mass confusion of souls was like mixing spirits was putting low grade fuel with higher grade, the two would mix and the higher quality would be corrupted. The second thing that was more disgusting was the fact he acted like a novel villain, that or a drug addict, playing with his food.