{Eric}
"Sir!"{Rowan}
"What is it, Eric? did the subjugation party complete the request?"{Eric}
"N-no sir, they were... wiped out."Eric held a stone tablet with 6 stones engraved into it, with each stone dull and lifeless.
{Rowan}
"... This is a big issue."*SLAM*
{Messenger}
"Sir! Urgent News!{Rowan}
"What is it now..."{Messenger}
"I-it's about the Wraith, sir."{Rowan}
"What about it?"{Messenger}
"The Wraith's color... It's pitch black."{Rowan}
"...Huh? Isn't the darkest shade..."{Eric}
"Good grief, Guildmaster. Yes, It's gray. The lightest is light gray. However, you do know the reason why some Wraiths are darker shades than the others, right?"{Rowan}
"Uh... It's the amount of Negative Affinities the soul has, right? But aren't there only 2 Negative Affinities?"{Eric}
"Yeah, if it only applies to the only 2 Negative Affinities which weren't lost."{Rowan}
"So that means... Hey, Eric. How many more are there?"{Eric}
"2 more. Much worse than Dark and Void. I believe their names are Soul and Death."{Rowan}
"... This is such a pain in the a**..."~~~~~~~~~~~
Heyo, David from the future here.
This chapter has been edited, not much was changed :>
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