“The merchant in the black market sell anything, even fictional items” the rumors said, but it was way to easy to identify this foolish deception, only people driven by pure impulse would believe it, that I believe. I’ve never visited the black market, not even once, yet, today my friend suggested me to at least pay one visit. I couldn’t believe my friend’s naivety, it would be a waste of money and time. In the end , I’m convinced, I will visit it once and only once.

The entrance is well hidden, the guard around the city didn’t even notice the existence of this black market. I waited until they passed over the entrance, I checked to see if anyone was around, then entered the entrance. The inside is bigger than I thought, the black market were made of a street and many stands. I seek for my friend who was said to be waiting for me, ah, there he is. “Where did you went? I’ve been searching for you” I said in a impatiently tone. My friend apologized to me and offered to showcase me the black market. We’ve walked around and my friend explained to me how the black market work. First you tell the merchant what you want, then they will give it to you, lastly you’ll pay the price. “It’s just that simple?” I asked in disbelief. “Yes, it is, also remember to always ask the price before they give you the item” my friend reassured and warned me.

After a while we separated and I found a well decorated stand. “How may I help you?” the old merchant asked. “I wanted to marry a beautiful lady, can you make her my wife?” I asked, I don’t expect the rumors of the black market to be true, so I asked him to give me a wife to prove it. “As you wished” the merchant replied, his hand draw a full circle in the air, a beautiful lady walked out of the circle. “How much do I need to pay you?” I asked while being baffled. “Hehehe, I ask for your life!” The merchant said madly. I realized I forgot to ask the price, but it was too late. My body become older and older until I dissolved into a pile of bones.