Supremacy Games

1429 The Negativity Fuelers.

"Please."

The Maid gestured with her hand politely the moment they had arrived in front of a closed-shut red wooden door...Then, she took her leave.

Knock Knock!

Boss Alves knocked twice and opened the door gently before asking for permission. "May I come in?"

"Enter."

Boss Alves went forward and closed the door behind him. He looked in front and greeted, "I am grateful for the invitation, Duke."

Duke Humphrey made an acknowledgment noise as he sat at his desk, his tall, imposing figure silhouetted against the vast window that framed the skyline of Astralis city.

With his back to the entrance, he seemed engrossed in the world outside, his silver-streaked hair catching the room's ambient light.

The meticulous arrangement of his office, from the aged tomes to the ornate artifacts, reflected a man of order and discipline.

Yet, there was an air of contemplation about him, as if the weight of the city's matters pressed heavily on his shoulders.

With how Karra described her abuse, no one would ever paint the image of a villain capable of such a heinous crime on this dignified elder.

"Sit." He ordered, turning his chair slowly to face Boss Alves.

Boss Alves sat down in front of him and remained silent, his heartbeats increasing in speed, but his expression remained unfazed.

"First, how are you treating my previous servant's dilemma? Is she on the streets?" Duke Humphry asked.

"As I have told you before, I have already blacklisted her master, which made her stay on the streets for a couple of weeks." Boss Alves shook his head, "Unfortunately, my plan was foiled with that Lunatic detective Sanae's intervention. She has hired the boy and allowed him to stay in her place with his servants."

"In conclusion, she isn't on the street and nowhere near getting kicked out, correct?" Duke Humphrey narrowed his eyes.

excuses brought out by Boss Alves and was more interested in only

not yet, I am handling it at the moment, investing the best of my

it, this issue involves you as

his spine after

wasn't wrong in

of the first subjects turned into a Negativaty Fueler. She had seen too much and knows too much." Duke Humphrey

her out of the plane!' Boss Alves sucked a

weird for Duke Humphrey to focus on a little servant this hard, but he didn't

Negativity Fuelers never survive the process and always end up wishing to be kicked out of the

since he had

memory was still vivid

***

Three Decades Ago...

a raised platform, overlooking

Fuelers were bound, their once vibrant auras

each spirit, with thin tendrils drawing out wisps of dark, smoky energy

one; the chamber echoed with the harrowing cries and wails of these spirits as they underwent unbearable pain

be trapped in horrific mental simulations, their expressions

the horror

fear and doubt as he continued hearing those harrowing wails, making him feel like his entire body was

our negative energy to create fallen specters, this is how." Duke Humphrey was standing next

and unmoving as ever like the pitiful screams of the spirits below meant nothing to

those are your

contract explaining clearly that their stay under me wasn't going to be a pleasant experience in the slightest and law

that their greed for Lumus outweighed their sense

straight face, he is a madman...He is

reasoning, but on the exterior, he

Ethereal Elder, their lives

of them were willing to suffer some pain under him, thinking that it

him if they had any idea that his notion of unpleasant experience meant direct

assumed that it would be surviving some of his angry rants or beatdowns, something many servants were already used

not this...Not this