Before Inuyasha could leave, a booming voice echoed throughout the large room. "Demonesses and demons, welcome to the selling! By the end of tonight, you can have yourself a slave, or perhaps something more intimate? Tonight, we have eighteen new items to show off! Will you be taking one home after this?"
His head whipped around, and he shoved his way through the crowd until he could see the stage. A man with long light hair tied into a ponytail seemed to be the announcer. The hushed whispers of the crowd dwindled down into silence.
"Let the selling commence!"
Originally Posted: 6/17/16
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