Chapter Seventy Four: The Terrible Master Initiator

"You called me, Master?" the Green Snoker asked in a gentle voice. He has absolutely no clue as to how barbaric the next proximate scenes will unfold. His face was quite too green than normal, and it seems as if his "utility" to the defiant cause has waned; of course, this is to be blamed from genetics and his weak flesh. His time has come. He needed to go where he is most needed.

"Yes. I did call you. With regards to this certain child that I asked you to follow, what can you say about her?"

The Green Snoker was indoctrinated enough to know the objectives of his own existence. His talents for extracting the purest of the many variants of the Vapor of Death may have been slowly developed, but it is in his humble opinion that he is gaining progress as the time passes by. He had always been confident of his own talents and abilities.

"I think I know how to extract another Vapor from her . . ."

"Another Vapor?" the Master Initiator interrupted the poor Green Snoker with a surprised and sarcastic tone. "You are telling me that you have failed in the first attempt?"

The inner feelings of the Green Snoker was hurt by that sudden comment; he fell silent and simply vowed his head in quiet desperation. Of course, he was doing his best despite the challenges. However, it is very obvious that his character as a Christmas Elf is more dominant than his evil character as a newly created Green Snoker. Unfortunately, the green powder has little effect to this poor thing.

"I know I can do better next time, Master. Just give me the proper timing and I can definitely do it . . ." the Green Snoker simply replied. He tried to sound positive as much as he can.

"That would not be necessary," the Master Initiator said, dismissing the notion. "Your time has come to finally commit away from the risk of the world, and into oblivion. It is time for you to finally grow up."

The Green Snoker was confused. There was an awkward silence that immediately followed.

"Grow up, Master . . . ? What does that supposed to mean?"

The Master Initiator flashed his most devious smile. "It means that you deserve peace."

"Peace? What kind of peace do I need, Master?"

Although the Green Snoker was quite alarmed at this point, he was definitely not threatened. However, his senses were telling him that something must be very wrong in the present situation. This is the first time the Green Snoker was hearing these action words being used towards him.

"The peace that requires power and obedience," the Master Initiator answered with a bored voice. "This is part of your destiny that you needed to embrace. There is no other way for you to continue further in the path towards relevant utility. You must embrace your own sovereignty. Freedom. Liberation!"

"Sovereignty?" the Green Snoker asked innocently. "What is that, Master?"

"A form of creature you will certainly find most enjoyable."

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