The chills wracked my flesh harder. XXX I—
Cold pain stabbed into my heart. My arm shook. The lamia bitch had her thighs wrapped around the princess’s alabaster body, her claws scratching at the pretty face, marring the perfection of Ava’s sculpture. My spirits couldn’t root it out. It settled inside of us. Right at the assassin’s back. The world became darkness. Can you lift Sven up into the saddle of his horse? I slipped past Sven and his sister Kora. I arrested her biting lunge, ripping her off of Zanyia before she could rip out Zanyia’s throat. I could only imbue… What made it easy to shape into pleasing forms also proved its undoing here. Metal clash and rang. I just felt so weak. The weighted end hissed through the air as he advanced. The assassin laughed as I sprang at the lamia.
