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.

was like he didn't care about the excuses brought out by Boss Alves and was more interested in only

the moment, investing the best of my people." Boss Alves replied, his pupils

involves you

suddenly felt a chill course on his spine after asking the question, already knowing that the answer

wasn't wrong

Fueler. She had seen too much and knows too much." Duke Humphrey

is attempting to kick her out of the plane!' Boss Alves sucked a deep breath

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

Negativity Fuelers never survive the process and always end

about this since he had overseen a negative energy

memory was still vivid to this

***

Three Decades Ago...

Alves stood atop a raised platform, overlooking the dimly

of Negativity Fuelers were bound, their once vibrant auras now dulled to a shadowy

drawing out wisps of

with the harrowing cries and wails of

restrained, while others seemed to be trapped in horrific mental simulations,

the horror

he continued hearing those harrowing wails, making him feel like his

wanted to know where we get our negative energy to create fallen specters, this is how." Duke Humphrey was standing next to him, his hands held behind

visage was as stern and unmoving as ever like the

are your

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

their greed for Lumus outweighed their sense

say this with a straight face, he

were condemning Duke's reasoning, but on

that the moment they work under an Ethereal Elder, their

to suffer some pain under him, thinking that it would be all worth it in

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

them assumed that it would be surviving some of his angry rants or beatdowns, something many

this...Not