The evil smile grew on his face. Of course Sherlock had listened to countless Blood Whispers, but they weren't the same as offering a soul.

"So I could give people what they want, and then collect thier souls after they die. Which I am going to do anyways." He said. He gave Greg the first real true smile while his mind pondered all of the possibilities. "Are the humans really that stupid to offer thier souls for a quick fuck or a quick buck? And.. would I have the powers to actually grant thier wishes? It would certainly be easier than cremating. I wont need any machinery or such to give those greedy bastards what they want."