Levi took a single glance at his dead eyes and kept walking... Not because he didn't care, but because stopping would shatter him.
He understood it logically.
Just as he was here to purchase Nightcrawlers from the Conquerors Faction to harvest their souls and feast on them without guilt, Nightcrawlers were here to buy humans and other hollow races... to feast on their light or bind them through Sleepwalker contracts.
According to the universe, there was no right or wrong.
Only strength... Only survival.
Yet, understanding that truth was one thing, and accepting it in his heart was another... at that moment, Levi felt the void corruption within his heart attempting to morph him into a merciless and heartless entity.
It was telling him to think about the big picture... reminding him that if he were to free any of them, whatever happened next would be his responsibility. He had neither the time nor the energy to care for them.
