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

moment, investing the best

work even harder on it, this issue involves you as

chill course on his spine after

wasn't wrong

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

kick her out of

Duke Humphrey to focus on a little servant this hard, but he didn't expect the reason to

that's impossible! Negativity Fuelers never survive the process and always end up wishing

since he had

memory was still vivid to

***

Three Decades Ago...

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

were bound, their once vibrant auras

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

with the harrowing cries and

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

in the

continued hearing those harrowing wails, making

know where we get our negative energy to create fallen specters, this is how." Duke Humphrey

like the pitiful screams of the spirits below meant nothing

are your own

eyed him weirdly, "Am 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

that their greed for Lumus outweighed their sense of

straight face, he is a madman...He

on the exterior, he was nodding

that those poor servants believed that the moment they work under an Ethereal Elder, their lives would be set and they could even become golden spirits in

suffer some pain

to apply to work under him if they had any idea that his

would be surviving some of his angry rants or beatdowns, something many servants were already used to it under the

not this...Not