External influences no longer had any weight in his actions, criticism and related things could no longer reach him in any way, as he did not have an unconscious mind to hold these criticisms.
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"Are you still unable to assimilate it?" Thoth asked Nyc for the first time in hundreds of thousands of years.
"No, he doesn't have any form for me to appropriate or any trauma for me to break his soul, she is simply a white lump, without any purpose or dream."
NYC had never dealt with such a difficult soul. His technique worked based on breaking a soul into several pieces without any rationality and then putting them together inside his sea of souls, but with Kayden, this wasn't working. He didn't have any trauma or dreams, he was simply a big blank space, without any purpose or meaning. But luckily, that was all; Kayden would never make it out of there.
