Dark Being

However, while the rest were bickering and making jokes, no one noticed one cold piercing gaze on Chris's wide back… 

But, oblivious to the malicious gaze, Chris bit his lips and shakily selected The Royal Butler. Yes, he knew the risks.

However, he would rather cry in loss rather than live in constant regret of not going for the may be much better option.

But… the moment his mind commanded the system to select the Royal Butler memories… 

A torrent of memories flowed into Chris's mind. This was nothing like before when it was bearable… 

It was pure torture.

He clutched his head in agony, his body convulsing as if undergoing a deadly seizure.

His brain felt like it would burst apart from the sheer load on his mind. His control of his body was slipping while his mind was getting more and more muddled with each passing second. 

He had gravely miscalculated.