Filling a soul with other consciousnesses is akin to forcibly stuffing a solid tumor into a brain. Handle with care, peel away the fragile shell, and let them drop into your own mental ocean, a tumultuous chaos of darkness. The nature of the ominous omen prevents oneself from feeling the sting of mental cleavage, but every tiny bit must be handled with caution. These pure droplets carrying phantom consciousness could capsize at any instance within the instincts of the Evil God.
[Ho~] The Ominous Giant breathes a sigh of relief, feeling the pure white mask merge into his face, becoming one entity. Using his mind as a cradle, he grants eternal life to the phantom of death within his mental network, in the form of other personalities. Waiting for actual maturity before undergoing physical division, giving the phantom a complete individual identity, this rebirth, is Lyle's utmost ability.
