[ Luciel would be standing at the large glass window behind their desk , looking over the Nation of Ghosmoure . There wasn't a lot of residents in the land , much like the other nation's , yes , but it already had much that made the place look lively .

They looked down with a blank expression , grasping lightly on their cane . Luciel thought to themselves . Who could be their next meal ? Any activity to do ? Maybe take a visit to the other rulers ?

No , they don't feel like doing anything , but felt like doing something at the same time . And what's terrible about it , is that it kind of makes them feel stressed and annoyed , though Luciel calmed themselves , sighing , they felt their thoughts disappear . ]