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 by Boss

I am handling it at the moment, investing the best

issue involves you as much as it involves me."

course on his spine after asking the question, already knowing that the answer was bound to ruin

wrong in

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

out of the plane!' Boss Alves sucked a deep breath

on a

Fuelers never survive the process and always end up wishing to be kicked out of the plane!" Boss

certain about this since he had overseen a negative

memory was still vivid to this

***

Three Decades Ago...

Alves stood atop a raised platform, overlooking the dimly lit, vast

Negativity Fuelers were bound, their once

tendrils drawing out wisps of dark, smoky energy from their

process was not a silent one; the chamber echoed with the harrowing cries and wails of these spirits as they underwent

be trapped in horrific mental simulations, their expressions reflecting their

in the horror is

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

create fallen specters, this is how." Duke Humphrey was standing next

and unmoving as ever like the pitiful screams of the

are your own

I doing anything wrong? I have given them a written contract explaining clearly that their stay under me wasn't going to be a pleasant experience in the slightest and law enforcers wouldn't be involved. Yet, more and more servants keep flocking to be

fault that their greed

straight face, he is a madman...He

but on the

Ethereal Elder, their lives would be set and they could even

some pain under him, thinking

to work under him if they had

some of his angry rants or

not this...Not