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The Ladies step into the portal, with Dean, not knowing he was being used to gamble. Him being alive or dead would give someone some merit.
But if he should know there was nothing he could do about it but rather go with the flow of everything, trying his best to change the writing on the stone that said he would die.
Entering the portal like everyone he had seen, it was dark inside void like and was rotating slowly with a hole that opened up in the middle that can fit in ten people opening up.
"Ah…." Dean groaned with sweat coming from his forehead. He reached his hand to wipe the sweat.
He was all interested when he looked at the portal, he was baffled and also in agony for what just happened.
"Young master Dean, are you alright?".
