Absorb The Unborn Soul

Maybe it was instinct, maybe it was bad habits, but in his last moments of consciousness, Aaron reached out to the smaller, weaker spirit and drank it into himself like a droplet into a sponge.

It didn't resist. It didn't know how. Aaron felt the tiny flicker of energy merge into his own and drifted off, his last thought being a dark satisfaction after one final act of theft.