Romans & histoires Len Servant Of Evil

(Days ago...) A day after Larry's party, Mark, the man who worked for Leonel, had an order, and he was sure it would be easy to execute. However, there was always a great risk of everything going wrong. Leonel Vos' closest and most trusted team had worked closely with Gael Cliff's men as if every one of them had been on the payroll of the same company. But those who were truly loyal to the businessman and former intelligence officer had a life incentive: to put an end to the mafias and powers led by the Cliffs, especially the son, Gael. They turned out to be few police officers in Vos' favor, those that even he trained (in the beginning) for the benefit of his enemy.

She found him kneeling in the ash, his eyes clouded and useless, his hands bloody but open. “I have come to serve,” he said, voice shaking. Seren knelt, her hand gentle on his shoulder. “You were hers,” she said, meaning Sirelia. He shook his head. “I was her mirror. But now I serve flame. Not fire. There’s a difference.” “You’re blind,” Seren said softly. He smiled, turning toward the warmth of her voice. “You’re not.” A hush settled between them, thick with things unspoken. “You’ll be called traitor,” Seren warned.

The skinny man facing them cackled ominously. This man was known as Rat Servant, one of the 12 servants nurtured by the Trio Alliance Island in Wyverna. After Tiger Servant, he was another who had reached the formidable semi-Empyrean level. Facing a semi-Empyrean, the four Dukes of War struggled, barely holding their ground and on the brink of being overwhelmed. The difference between a Duke of War and a semi-Empyrean was a narrow gap in rank but a vast chasm in power.

Law said as he sat on the couch while Venom went to his office chair and sat. "I know. So how's she?"Venom asked. "She's fine, at first she thought she just reincarnated on that world and she became as the Emperor's Servant which is Valerian, then her attitude change and she start adjusting the environment of the Vearth world. She also made a friend then one time she was caught by the psycopath and she was tied on the chair and use some poison that has a drug on it—" "WHAT?! HOW'S SHE?! WHO'S THAT BASTARD WHO DARES TO HURT MY DAUGHTER?!"He said as he slammed his hands on the desk in anger.

It may even save you from being struck down by one of THEM. Humanity is inherently evil." He scrubbed his eyes to see what could be talking to him, there was nothing, he was just alone, alone in the place left by Matendechere. "She Should be coming back by now," he was waiting for her. A yawn escaped Abednego's mouth as he waited for the spirit of Matendechere to come and give instructions on what to finally do.

he asked, his gaze shifting between Eva and me. The servants made sure to exit the scene then and there while I proceeded to shield my face with my hands. There was a huge chance Neal wasn't going to be like Eva. Some photos might have deceived him. But he didn't forget Camille despite knowing her for only a short period of time. Eva seized the opportunity to escalate the situation. "Your new servant here is incredibly disrespectful. Is this how the Lycan servants are trained?" "My mommy is not a servant," Sophia blurted out with a frown on her face. If she were any bigger, she would actually try to fight Eva.

THE BIG SERVANT. Eva. Eva held her breath as the mysterious new figure appeared from the shattered core. Its shape was a changing, formless dark mass, its eyes gleaming with a malicious light. This smaller creature, compared to the massive entity they had recently conquered, emanated a strength that gave her shivers. She understood that this was the real origin of the darkness, the mastermind behind the disorder and ruin that had affected their world. The figure's chilling whisper echoed through the chamber as it accused, "You ruined my servant." "But I will not be beaten by you."

Eleya replied. "Maybe, maybe. But that's not important right now." The serviteur shook his head, "Makamisa, Angel of the Animal Tongue has become a stray, corrupted with selfishness." said the serviteur as he raised his palm against her. Eleya grinned, clenching her fists as she stood her ground. The serviteur slashed his hand in the air as fast as possible, projecting a ray of air that acted as blades. Eleya narrowly dodges them and as soon as she found an opening, a deer charged on the serviteur. He avoided the attack, but another followed.

“I don’t think so. You lied to us, stole from us, and now you wanna join up with us? Not happening.” “I didn’t lie to you, nor did I steal from you,” ze defended hirself. “And I was simply being true to myself, which is a mercenary profiteer. I haven’t hidden that part from you in the slightest.” “And somehow that means you’re eligible to join us?” Eva was utterly frustrated by Lucifer. The two of them butted heads on too many things. Absolutely no way would she allow hir to be a part of the team. Ze was demanding, and required absolute precision in some things.

Seeing the evil smirk on the king's lips the weight of his decision finally began to sink in. By the Light-gods, he was now a slave. Lower than a lowborn, lower than a carpet servant. Him! Prince Authur Hendrick DeHaven.