The Wolf And The Pure Blood
Dagon stood in the center of the room, surrounded by open crates filled with shimmering black Tourmaline. His men stood behind him, their eyes fixed on their leader as he gazed upon the precious gemstones with a wide, triumphant grin. "Finally," he muttered to himself, "I've got all the black Tourmaline I need."
Just then, his gaze shifted to Ferdinand, who knelt before him, tied and filled with anger. Dagon's smile widened as he spoke, "Ferdinand, my dear friend, it seems that you will be the sacrifice. A pity that you chose to betray me."
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