Roman watched as the wheel spun more, its speed increasing with each passing moment. It landed on the question mark, and Roman cursed under his breath, "Fuck." It wasn't that he didn't like the mystery of it all, but it was just so unpredictable. Imagine if he won a sock, he thought to himself.
But as Roman thought about it, he realized that even a sock from the system could have magical aspects. He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts as he gazed at the holographic lottery wheel, which still displayed the question mark.
He clicked on the mark, and it shattered, revealing a strange symbol:
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Then, a text appeared, "Congratulations, you have won... a slave." The office lit up, and Roman's eyes widened as he took a step back. On the ground, a circle appeared, looking like some sort of demonic sacrificial ritual site. It was red and bright, and a black hole began to form, growing larger by the second.
