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“Daniel Roshin, Cal Row, Thane Harmond, Davey Walters, Paul Dale, Chris Kane, Chaz Bonin, Ross Taylor, Nate Danvers, Harrison Vashi, Finnley Prior. There were a couple that I don’t remember the names of.” Kade held me tightly to keep me from rushing in there and snapping her neck. Three of them were from the Precoza coven, four were from our pack, and the others were from outside packs. It turned out that she obtained and sold a variety of illegal potions. Lust potions, mirage potions that allowed you to appear as someone else, and ones that block gifts and abilities as a whole. “How many times did you personally have any form of sex, including but not limited to oral, vaginal, or touching s

They could also wear bracelets and medallions, depending on their status. As I descended the stairs, my mother’s mind projected her instructions from the kitchen. “Stay away from the Drock today!” I sighed. I had heard this so many times before. The Drock was a line of buildings on the border between the city and the garden fields. In these premises, a potent hallucinogenic concoction called Drax was sold. Drax, made from wild fungi and ethanol, was banned within the city limits but could be legally purchased and consumed in the Drock.

Asher said, staring intently at the vial, “A potion meant to strip a werewolf of his wolf.” “You’ve seen it before?” Liam asked, piqued. “Yes. It is one of the rarest and most valued potions in the world, reserved for the most brutal punishments for werewolves. It’s quite smart that he’d thought of it.” He inspected the vial closer before placing it down on the table. His emotion remained unreadable as he said, “I once heard it's sold on the black market.” Liam's eyes lit up. “Then we can just get the three doses off the black-market—”

Trent smiles back and signs in reply, "Black levitons are worth more. Each one is worth 10 silver lotans. But they are only good in the black markets of New Atlantis and their colonies. Now, we need to find some potions, weapons, and armor." Hunter nods and strokes back to allow Trent to exit the room and lead the way down the hall. They continue their journey through the black market, venturing into various rooms to acquire the necessary supplies for their perilous underwater quest. They swim down the corridor, passing by rooms with other merfolk engaged in various activities. Trent pauses at each door, taking in the interior of each room. In one, a mermaid conducts a psychic reading, while

whoever states that the process can be shortened, then that person should be suspected of selling something. "Master, the Crystal for Lao Camp benefits only." "I know." "Thanks still believe me, Master." "We will start selling Potion." "The Potion is very unique, we can start the auction." "That's on my mind too." He sent the list note to leader Lao Camp; health Potion level 1, health Potion level 2, health Potion level 3. Longevity Potion level 1, longevity Potion level 2, longevity Potion level 3. Cultivation Potion level 1, cultivation Potion level 2, Cultivation Potion level 3.

In case you don't get my meaning, stockpile points first before you think of buying a skill, stupid Agatha! She once again sighed. When she browsed for items she could redeem, she found stuff like 'Invisibility Powder', 'Software Virus Devourer, Low-Level Invisible Barrier', 'Super Pet', 'Low-Level Apocalypse Virus'... The list goes on, but the last one mentioned, which surprisingly really exists, was priced 500,000 Pleasure Points.

Alicia intercepted loudly, "Let's handle this first." "In the third month of this year, a seemingly normal request was put on the dark web proposing a huge amount of money. It entailed common lab apparatus, meth, acids, cultures, lost texts, and a few raw materials. Of course, no request on the web could be this simple, the anonymous user had also requested for a liter of fresh human blood in each blood type and vampire blood in the ages 25, 80, and 53."

He reposted a tweet about AI replacing humans with the caption “Scary but kinda dope ngl.” Jesus, take the wheel. I dug deeper. F******k was a graveyard. Last active 2017. Thank God. That would’ve broken my spirit. But then came the fun stuff. Dark web handle: "VaultVane92" Ohhh, bingo, baby. He’d been active on at least three encrypted forums, most of them used coded lingo, but I recognized the layout. This wasn’t crypto talk. This was buyers’ lounge shit. Escort purchases. Party drug listings. Under-the-table weapon inquiries.

he said taking a sip of coffee. “Well, the dark web is much more than drugs and pornography, it’s also magic, and the supernatural,” she explained. “I’m searching the dark web for someone willing to speak to me about the ingredients and ceremony of turning a human to werewolf. Ah. Hmm.” “Hmm?” He repeated. “Connery,” she caught her lip between her teeth and worried it as she frowned at the screen. “You look worried.” “Ah…” She shook her head. “Connery is… Well, I will go and see him, but it will be complicated.”

“So this is your last chance, Claire. Admit what you’ve been doing. Help me get Kade the treatment he needs. Or I take this to the elders and you face charges for poisoning an Alpha.” My mouth went dry. “You’re lying.” “Dreamroot derivative, moon orchid extract, and silver sage. Processed and sold as Qing’s Mist in the underground markets.” His voice was cold, factual. “Banned in three territories because of its addictive properties and psychological effects. But readily available in the old quarter for anyone willing to pay.” The ground seemed to tilt under my feet. He knew. He actually knew. “How…” I couldn’t finish the sentence.