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.

didn't care about the excuses brought out

handling it at the moment, investing the best of my people." Boss

it, this issue involves you as much as it involves me."

after asking the question, already

wasn't wrong

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

out

weird for Duke Humphrey to focus on a little servant

that's impossible! Negativity Fuelers never survive the process and always end up wishing to be kicked out of the plane!"

was certain about this since he had overseen a negative energy

was still vivid to this

***

Three Decades Ago...

atop a raised platform, overlooking the dimly

Fuelers were bound, their once vibrant auras now dulled

and contraptions surrounded each spirit, with thin tendrils drawing

process was not a silent one; the chamber echoed with the harrowing cries and

physically restrained, while others seemed to be trapped in horrific mental simulations, their expressions reflecting their

in the

fear and doubt as he continued hearing those harrowing wails, making him feel like

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

as stern and unmoving as ever like the pitiful screams

are your own

clearly that their stay under me wasn't going to be a pleasant experience

their greed for

he say this with a straight face, he is a madman...He is

Alves' thoughts were condemning Duke's reasoning, but on the exterior, he was nodding

work under an Ethereal Elder, their lives would be set and they could even become golden spirits in the future with his

to suffer some pain under him, thinking

to work under him if

rants or beatdowns, something many servants were already

this...Not this at