Kevin looked over as Amelia arrived, smiling at the success he’d had with her. It had taken years of work and trialling many combinations of the toxin, constantly refining it. The numbers who had died in the process over the years didn’t bear thinking about. That refined toxin in combination with his tame journeymen having strong mind control gifts had proven the essential key he’d been searching for all these years.
Amelia was firmly under his control now to the point where he didn’t have to constantly order her around. Once she had been broken to his will—mind control restraints in place with the assistance of the toxin to help break down her natural resistance—she was his. Now, she followed his direction without him having to consciously control her. Humans with weak minds and abilitie
