Lord Alphonse burned another servant.
As soon as he got back home, he went to the underground facility of the Daemons. There, various slaves and servants gathered for him to torture. And he did so for the remainder of the day. Using every means he possibly could. Just to get all the stress out of his body. Just to get himself to calm down.
Nobody dared interrupt him during this time. Every Daemon member already knows what will happen when they try to interrupt him. That is, they will get burned without any second thought as well. And not with any ordinary flames but, the black flames which cannot be extinguished by anyone else but Alphonse himself.
“That damned old fool! He thinks he’s so high and mighty!” Alphonse sat on a chair, his breathing inevitably paced from all the torturing wh
