"Besides, about eating other people... I do think eating people is wrong, but just pick bad people to eat. Look at your sister. Every time she mentions the Genesis School, she practically wants to rush over and bite off a couple of chunks of flesh, and eating people wouldn't even help her advance."
Maeve spread her hands. "Besides, I was a monster to begin with. Isn't it perfectly normal for monsters to eat people? I think I'm already doing very well by carefully picking out bad people. If anything, that proves I'm kind enough!"
She winked, and there was no telling how much of what she said was sincere.
Elsa froze. Only after a long while did she let out a long breath.
Maeve was right. This power might indeed be twisted, but they weren't.
Whether they came into contact with the Supernatural or not, they would always gradually change. Being too afraid would only leave them unable to move forward.
Elsa looked at Maeve, a trace of envy rising in her heart.
No wonder she could remain true to herself even after becoming a monster. Perhaps Maeve's will was firmer than she herself imagined.
Elsa, on the other hand, had lost her way and had nearly dragged Maeve down with her.
"Perhaps this sort of ability to turn into a monster always comes with some degree of losing yourself. If you can't endure it, even your heart becomes a monster's... We need to remind everyone."
Maeve nodded. "All right, then come eat... Uh, I mean, come replenish your power."
Elsa licked her lips and took a step forward. "Ah, I wanted to ask earlier. Could I eat a little more? You know, I really did use up a bit too much this time..."
Maeve instinctively stepped back, the smile