Bound By A Ritual
"How could you orchestrate something like this? A war taking place right behind your house!"
"Don't be absurd," he growled back, his voice laced with annoyance. "A war cannot take place behind my mansion; the lands aren't vast enough for that. What we just passed through is a portal, a gateway leading to one of the many wars my men have fought."
Confused and overwhelmed, I stuttered, "What do you mean?"
"Grant did mention that girls love seeing something special," Damon smiled. "You were expecting flowers or a serene den, a beautiful environment." He chuckled softly. "All those are shallow desires. Here, I'm showing you something rare, something that humans rarely get to witness."
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