He took the opportunity to look around the interior; directly in front of him was a stone desk, behind which several clerks stood. Behind them was a small room, blocked from general access by a heavy iron gate, filled with the paraphernalia common in such places; Collars, whips, flogs, and special inks designed to be tattooed onto a slave's skin, becoming a permanent mark of servitude and granting their owners the ability to cause them great pain at will. That, of course, was the most expensive option; most opted for the collars, which were made of metal-reinforced leather and enchanted to constrict at a verbal command, and not to stop tightening until one of two stop commands were uttered. Far in the back of the room was a set of stairs leading to the second floor.
"It's probably Brave's fault," Jack admitted. "She has a way to make people be better." He shook his head again trying to stay awake. He briefly remembered something Mr. Colin told him.
"Nothing at the moment but you will need to start cultivating your base soon. If you have any questions, just say help then I will appear in that instant and oh yes if you want to access the contents that the stars and rings contain then all you have to do is give it a light tap and say ohana. Tata for now." With a wave of his hand Draco turned into a shadow that disappear from the space.
"I guess that doesn't surprise me..."Maybe I will get to test myself earlier than I thought…Gohan's Saiyan blood began boiling at the prospect of a powerful foe.
This story is quite compelling. Of course because there's adventure and power. And I like the characters and the way it is written. Please continue doing this great plot, author.
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