Selina gulped involuntarily. "You're not going to force me to sell my soul or something for power, right?"
Mater flicked his claw. "Darling. Selling your soul isn't worth that much. Bring him out!"
Crow dragged the Crimson Hood to Selina.
"Chaos is not nurturing, nor is it meant to be. There is one thing that you must understand.
For any Chaos User, they grow more powerful by devouring their prey. Witches, Mages, Berserkers… Even Psychics. They grow their power by taking it from another.
This is not advice, but the truth. Chaos Users consume to grow."
"But… I've never heard of someone like that before. Even for Psychics."
Mater grinned. "That's because you have not learned the way of your people yet. Dr. Avaline arranged for you a college program, yeah? Soon you will know.
Believe me, Chaos is all the same. No matter what they call it."
Selina took a deep breath in. She looked down upon the half alive man on the ground.
