"Don't get cold feet now. We still have one more bet to play." Damon said with a cold smile.
Nyros shook his head with a wry smile, but his hesitation disappeared the next moment. While he personally felt that Damon and his squad of humans were too dangerous to be kept around, the Chaos Casino was going mad with desire for them.
"Before we move on, there is one thing to sort out, which is our reward." Felicia interjected with crossed arms, her expression still hostile.
Nyros stretched out his arms generously. "Feel free to make your request. The house will try its best to meet your demands."
The moment Nyros offered that invitation, the entire casino shuddered and tension rose in the air.
The idea that these Post-Chaos creatures - newcomers from a universe barely three years old - could now name their reward in a den of devouring odds was like watching a child walk into a lion's mouth and demand dinner.
