123 Destiny or disaster

A spherical black chaotic mass floated in front of Ben, exuding an aura of death, destruction, and dingleberries…

It was Willy again.

[Willy the Wheel of Fortune - Provides access to unique items, treasures, legacies, adventures, and more. May also result in some…unfortunate encounters]

Soon, he morphed into the morose black wheel, his more approachable form that still had zero cuteness appeal… Despite that, like an ugly sugar mommy, Ben appreciated what the wheel provided…

As he prepared to spin the wheel, Ben shook his head, thinking it was a pity he didn't have any lucky cloves left. He'd smoked them all before meeting Penelope. Yet, he didn't regret it because they saved his life, proving it was the right decision. He'd need to make this spin using his own luck, but he was okay with that. 'My luck can't be that bad. I'll be fine...' Since Ben already knew how the process worked, he stepped up to the wheel, and pulled the lever.