I absolutely love this option

It's almost perfect as a lovely little slice-of-life thing. You live in the Brass Embassy, so you clearly aren't averse to devils or what they do. It's winter outside, the lacre is surrounding your windows in drifts, and you uncork one of your human souls and burn it for warmth. It easily shows the complete lack of conventional morality most FLPCs have, but also works as a cozy Christmas thing.