The Lower Floor of the Basement
Reign and the others moved quickly, they were still being shrouded by Reign's ability and were nearly invisible, but compared to their slow, methodical movement from earlier, they were visibly flustered and were moving faster right now.
"Aethion, anything?"
"No, these guys, they're messed up, their souls, their memories, everything is wrong, pieces of their memories are pretty much stitched together, making no sense," Aethion said in a low voice as he continued interrogating the two souls.
He had already finished interrogating the three souls that Reign and the others had captured before, and unfortunately, he gained nothing. They didn't have any secret information to give him and he simply moved them to the back, slowly corroding their souls and making them suitable for Reign to use in combat.
"What do you mean their memories are stitched together, that makes no sense!" Reign said in frustration as Aethion sighed.