Chapter one
The venom test went by a LOT faster than she expected, but that was the least of her concerns. Anti-venom. That's what Bravure referred to, over and over again, like she was trying to refer to something, or someone, but that didn't concern her either. She, and Archer, they were going to have a LONG conversation.
Archerione
"Tirsynthe didn't take the venom test too well, did she?"
"No, probably not. She didn't know that an Anti-venom existed to be born every millennial."
"What were you trying to protect her from?"
"You." He then realized...
Archerione
"Tirsynthe didn't take the venom test too well, did she?"
"No, probably not. She didn't know that an Anti-venom existed to be born every millennial."
"What were you trying to protect her from?"
"You." He then realized...