“Very well... We’re all in this together now,” Thaddeus declared. “It’s time to make a blood oath!”
He let a single drop of his blood essence fall into the wine cup before him.
The others followed suit, each adding a drop of their own blood essence to the cup before downing the wine in a single gulp, sealing their vows with a shared commitment.
***
Meanwhile, Sylvain from the Laurent family, also the president of Medicine God Island, lay wide awake, unable to find rest. He stood before the window, gazing out at the full moon and the ceaseless waves crashing ashore, lost in deep contemplation.
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