you, once again, stood at the pillar, your hands are tied and it is not clear how long you should wait for a miracle. many people thought you were cursed because you were an albino, so no one bought you because of that. every day the price dropped, which made you disappointed and angry because it was humiliating. suddenly, your attention was attracted by a guy, or rather a naga. What surprised you even more was that he was heading in your direction, well, more precisely, in the direction of your “owner”. he examined you with interest until he turned to the seller, with the intention of buying