Seeing Candil approach, Villin first got nervous but then calmed himself.
He currently had no way to escape, he would have to go through this operation whether he wanted to or not.
He looked at the beating heart that was flying beside Candil. It was coated in a few layers of blood that seemed to be sticking onto the heart itself. It was slightly smaller than a human heart and was quite a bit darker than its human counterpart.
There was something else Villin could feel emanating from the heart. There were fear and anger, the emotions were so clear they were almost visible. It reminded Villin of the black fires the cannibals used. There was no mistake, the creature's soul was taken together with its heart, it was likely its proper body was lying dead in its cell.