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.

the excuses brought out by

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

involves you

mean?" Boss Alves suddenly felt a chill course on his spine after asking the question, already knowing that

wrong

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

kick her out of the plane!' Boss Alves

it was 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

he had overseen

was still vivid to this

***

Three Decades Ago...

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

of Negativity Fuelers were bound, their once vibrant auras

thin tendrils drawing

the harrowing

to be trapped in horrific mental simulations, their expressions reflecting

in the

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

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

unmoving as ever like the pitiful screams of the spirits

but, those are your own servants...How

wasn't going to be a pleasant experience in the

fault that their greed for Lumus

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

condemning Duke's reasoning, but on the exterior, he was nodding his

understood 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

dangers? All of them were willing to suffer some pain under him, thinking that it would be all worth

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

of his angry rants or beatdowns, something many servants were already used to it under the hands of other

this...Not