This is a bit different from previous chapters.
"Is it done?", he asked his servant. "Yes master", the blond boy said. "Good", the Dark-haired child replied. All is going according to plan. "Master if I may", the blond boy squeaked. "What is it", he growled at his creature. "What is the plan exactly." "The plan.", he said, thinking how to explain such an elegant scheme. "I have already told you. It is a plan to bring unimaginable suffering to this quiet little Mountain town. To show them the Darkness I have shown you. To break them bit by bit until their is nothing left but dark vile hate. I will not destroy this town. I will merely aid them in destroying themselves." He smiled a vile little smile, at the cleverness of his plan. Of course the hadn't done anymore than spewed platitudes. But his servant fell for it anyway. The poor little kid was so naive. And after suffering nothing but torment and pain all his life he had nobody else to turn to.
"But why the poor kid", the lost boy asked. "Because he has something I want. And I don't like people who have things I want.", if he had expressed the full extent of his rage it would probably have killed the lost boy. But then that would be no great loss. "And because he has a great power. A great power I don't understand. And I don't like that ether."
The blond boy was biting his lip. Their was something else, something more personal he wanted to ask his master. "Speak.", he said irritably. "I don't like this Olivia girl. She doesn't truly understand you." The Dark One could the feel the blond boy's jealousy. "Don't worry my little crumpet.", he nestled him to his chest. "She means nothing to me.
That's why I don't allow her to truly understand me like you do." He had told Olivia the same thing about his servant the night before.