The Annual Harvest

by Drunkenpanda951 with Midjourney

"Gah, can you believe it, Abyssal Torment, in charge of the Harvest this year. Like as not devil blood will be mixed in. Tastes of sulfur it does. I get we need to pass around the responsibility but leave them out of it." Simon spat on the ground.
Matsuura nodded along with what her acquaintance was saying, it was better to just agree with him when he was like this. Later, perhaps, she would tell him of her plans. They would watch, and even if the House of Abyssal Torment didn't contaminate any of the blood with their foul preferences, maybe some devil blood would find its way into certain batches of Bloodwine anyway.