WORTHY

THE DARK ROOM.

The members of the family were seated in the hall wearing a uniformed array of black and blue. The meeting started when the five entered with their masks and called for a start.

"Welcome to our midst." They raised a glass filled with blood-like wine to a masked person, who was rather feminine than the others on the table.

"That’s Esmeralda? Isn’t she?" Madrigal asked Torillio. "Yeah, no more questions until the meeting is concluded; watch and learn," Torillio responded strictly. They were both masked and blended perfectly with the crowd.

"Thank you; I am worthy." The person replied with a feminine voice. "I think you owe the table a life? Don’t you agree with us?" The five asked her.

"None that I remember, I got the position legally," she replied and turned around. She gulped down the substance in the cup given to her slowly, and she returned it to the table.

"Only by a life shall the family be satisfied," The five echoed again. "Our former counterpart steppe
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