"You know what the cost for something like that is, right? To get more time, you have to take it from someone else. You need to take life to extend your own. How can you see this as being okay?" I asked, and Sylas shrugged.
"I never said it was okay or a nice thing to do. Do you think I give a shit about killing a few scum that I was going to kill anyway to make life Elixir? Come on, I know who you are now, Talon. I had very little time to prepare, but I looked into history, and there was another that looked just like you. You have done some pretty dark things, even if they aren't written, wherever you go, blood is left behind you," Sylas told me, standing back up.
That was fair. I really wasn't one to brag when it came to shady things to get what I wanted. Still, I had never considered anything like transmuting humans into potions that could extend a person's life.
