584 DLXXXIV. The Hybrid

"I am perfectly aware of it… this power you're talking about has unleashed inside me without me being able to control it and grows more and more every day. My body initially rejected it, but my soul is imbued with it" Dag replied, limiting himself to giving little information to his interlocutor, hoping that as soon as possible he would leave him alone, avoiding a direct fight against him, that would clearly lose.

"Your soul. Soul... we studied this phenomenon a long time ago when we first approached human subjects who had a high degree of a parameter called 'emotional sensitivity'. I'm sorry to disappoint you, 813666, but the soul you're referring to is an absolutely abstract concept, it's not measurable, nor real, it's just the result of your limited view of the world around you. Our calculations are perfect and our science is correct. You have no 'soul', no one has one" the white man continued, standing about 10 meters away from Dag.