Arya gasped, dropping the journal in her hands to the ground. "Extracting… souls? That's… that's necromancy, isn't it?"
Ellora shook her head slowly, her tone grave. "Not quite. Necromancy is crude in comparison. This isn't just about animating corpses or stealing spirits. Soulbrew alchemy is about distilling the essence of a soul into a reagent, preserving its memory, power, even affinities, and its identity, and then using that as a foundational catalyst."
Damon nodded. "You should be correct. That crazy guy had created a weird mix of chimera, which should have been impossible to put together unless he did some shenanigans with their souls."
"I… I cannot do something like that. How… I cannot." Arya started stammering.
