'The dreams were irritating, but I didn't hate it that much...' Veren walked out of the alleyway, after ripping off a few of his nails. They were healed back to original using his divinity next.
Absorbing the souls using the eye of solace, Veren was riddled with nightmares for a while. However, he didn't absolutely loathe those moments.
The fact that there were others unfortunate people like himself, brought an inexplicable sense of lightness in his heart.
He wasn't the only one. Deep in his heart, he even enjoys others suffering, but he didn't let himself be submerged in those emotions for long.
'Becoming a sadist or villain will just bring more trouble on my plate.' Veren cleaned the blood on his finger using the water god ritual.
