Felicia God just stop it I don't want to do this I killed my own brother and swallowed his soul. I left men, women, and children as desiccated husks. You really want to gamble on what I won't do?
Bully for you. Think you could stand reliving them from the other side of the coin?
It wouldn't be your sins they saw. It would be their own. Every little hurt they've ever dealt to anyone else, only this time they'd be seeing and feeling it from the eyes of the victim. Do you think they're ready for that? Most people aren't.