The Battle of the Champions (1)

The contorting of Elliot's face was like nothing he had done before. He was now left with even higher stakes.

This time, this organization didn't just want Malice, they want the Abyss directly. The domain of Darkness, the Birther of Evil, and Source of Dark Affinities.

"Are you even kidding me right now?" Elliot scrunched his face. "Please tell me you're kidding."

"I am not," Randolph said calmly. "We have surveillance all over the city, we could only catch one trader every three months, you've been here a few weeks and you caught one."

"I was just lucky," Elliot said. "I didn't know that this would lead to something this big."

"Honestly, I don't need your help in catching the traders," Randolph confessed. "They have enough souls to open the portal by now. My offer is that you do your best, in the competition and harness the power of the Twilight Bless."

Elliot stood and nodded, "I will."