In a room with no discernible features, two individuals were present. One, a man with neatly combed silver hair, sat behind a large, dark desk. He wore a pristine white suit and steepled his fingers, his expression calm. The other, a woman with long, chaotic black hair and a black dress, paced back and forth in front of him.
"The initial stress tests are showing remarkable results," the man said, his gaze fixed on a floating blue screen. "The anomaly designated 'Nox' has exceeded all projections. His integration with the Seed of Corruption was a one-in-a-billion outcome."
The woman stopped pacing and turned to him, a wild, excited smile on her face. "Projections? Data? You are so boring, Administrator. Did you not see it? He is a beautiful little monster! He devoured that mercenary's soul without even flinching! It was magnificent!"
